She has dancer's legs And eyes that glow like Mexico And she moves like fireflies Through Jackson Pollack southern skies She's falling like dominoes Where she lands nobody knows Her hair rolls like waterfalls Or golden tears she never shows She is counting on lunar rings Though she's never been one for astronomy She is shivering in the northern wind She is begging, begging to begin She's counting lunar rings Though she's never been one for astronomy She's shivering in the wind Begging, begging to begin She's been six years on the road In search of Jericho She's taken refuge In a vision of Calypso She lost her lover Who was both forbidden and estranged She charts the planets To see if things will ever change She is counting on lunar rings Though she's never been one for astronomy She is shivering in the northern wind She is begging, begging to begin She's counting lunar rings Though she's never been one for astronomy She's shivering in the wind Begging, begging to begin