Текст Lloyd Cole – Mystic Lady

Oh, baby, mystic lady
You do own my night
Put my dogs to fright
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

The people in your life are cruel
Keep on riding that hard road
The lovers in your life are few
You keep on riding that hard road
Baby baby baby
Oh, baby baby baby

Pleasant crescent moon
Fills my heart with pain
Fills my toes with rain
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh bobby you got a hobby
With the learned ones
Like a setting sun
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

The people in your life are cruel
Keep on riding that hard road
The lovers in your life are few
You keep on riding that hard road
Baby baby baby
Oh, baby baby baby…