Trespasser

The golden-haired lady of the Redlands
A real allure
Caught my eye
Riding through my fields looking lonely, proud and sure
I wonder why
Doesn't she know this land is posted
And I don't want ladies riding by
Soft through the dew on the morning meadow, she made her way
Called my name
Singing soring songs to my sleeping shadows, she wore her spell
And onward came
Don't be afraid, she said: I'm harmless
And I will be gone with the evening rain

She had four
Perhaps I should've made more
But then I really didn't know, there'd be two
I think you can see, what the years have done to me
For I see they've done the same to you

Twilight in the shrouded sky weeps in sorrow, to mourn the day
But not for me
Golden-haired lady won't you stay till the morning, and share my dreams
No, said she
Lately at night I wake from dreams I have recalled
Dreams of a soul I can't set free