.The scarecrow dances through the storm all self-possessed and mad
Why does she thrill me with her form so strange and loosely clad
I count the rows of buttons, feel the fiber- silken, soft
As the rain melts it away like snow instead of cloth
chorus:
Out here in the high waving hea.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔