Here She Come Flying Low

In

the golden

twilight

glow

~

Here

she

come

flying low

~

Flapping

her

owl

wings

~

As

the

desert

  sings

~

She’s the demon

queen

of my single man’s

life

~

Come to taunt

in the night

he

 who has no wife

~

He who

has

no woman

  to hug

~

He who

lives

in this haunted

tug

~

In

the golden

twilight

 glowwwwwww

~

Here

she

come

flying lowwwwwww

~

From

a

purple

plateau

~

Where I

no

longer

 go

~

Where she

lives

in

 a cave

~

Where she

made

me

her slave

~

Here she come

like

a

 wave

~

Here she come

to

en-

grave

~

Me

on

the

handle of her gun

~

I’m

just

a-

nother one

~

A fool

who

went

astray

~

Thus comes

the end

of

  another day-ay-ay-ay…

~

~

Deep Desert Blues

by

Rawclyde

!

artwork

by

Boris Valleho

~