Phillips
The glow around your face
When you see the lightning race
I know I'm very near
And I can hear the thunder
A woman Of perplexity
A woman For eternity
A woman Of the land
A woman For a man
I'm down On my knees
And I'm saying Please believe me
It's hard To fall out
Of love Completely
It's harder To find a way
To come back Discreetly
To speak Of things anew
To weep In quiet blue
Brocade Upon your bed
Memories should fade At least of you
A sceptre Of ice and fire
A spectre Of my desire
A girl-child Of such loveliness
The woman Of my emptiness
A woman Of famed renown
A woman Who kicks the clown
A woman Of the land
A woman For a man