Highland Grace - Hiss Golden Messenger
And then there came a stranger
Call her Highland Grace
A rearranger
I'd been searching in the mirror
But seeing my own face didn't make it any clearer
I'd rage against the hard times while others smiled to say hey take it easy
And lo this little angel was standing in the rain
Oh just what I needed
Ain't that just like a Saturday child
Bound for Avalon with the birds 'round her head
She loves with the love of a gentle child
I was a fool of the rule before I met her
Good morning Matokie
Tell me about those great expectations
When I set the river on fire
You laughed in my face
When things got dire
Yea and sleep went to slaughter
I saw you drift away farther and farther
My eyes pinned like diamonds head of smoke for days
I loved you
Little liar
Ain't that just like a Saturday child
Bound for Avalon with the birds 'round her head
She loves with the love of a gentle child
Hey fool of the rule
Not everything's for sale
And if you can't buy it
And you stand and deny it
And if you can't see it
And you refuse to believe it
And if you can't count it
And you can't help but doubt it
But loving her was easy the easiest thing in the world
But loving her was easy the easiest thing in the world
But loving her was easy the easiest thing in the world