I see your iridescent eyes on burgundy tides Belladonna waltzes on the shoals where the chloroform sk**s
she leaves that taste behind that reminds you of days surreal and she steeps her dreams in desert cactuses in a serenade And those pasture blades keep howling her name
and those pasture blades keep howling her name I see your iridescent eyes on burgundy tides howling her name...
howling her name... the sanguine autumn leaves
the sanguine autumn leaves