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