Red Hair

The morning drag was carrion crack And longed for drag was growing Into the wind, she offered her dreams They blew her wild and flowing Red hair I passed her there on moral islo The last day of my November I heard her distant valiant song Which beg me to remember Red hair The frazzled track of mayonnaise daze Her voice was far and faded Reminding me how sudden she changed And cut off her cascading Red hair The force of years has blown me away And seasons time may drown me And tho it left with stable in head I feel it wrapped round me Red hair