With eyes of fire. No one can see. The smoke from the sweet grass. Covers me I am drawn. I am drawn to her. Like a moth to a flame. She leads me down. Unbound I am lost. I am lost. Has anybod
They say the Axman's coming. In a long, black car. They said the Axman's coming. He plays a mean guitar Well, he slipped across the border. With a hatchet in his hand. They said who's that strang
Look over yonder, Apollo at a distance. You can hear his music if you listen to the wind (blow). I want to be there - I want to be right there Bear witness, I'm wailing like the wind. Come bear wit