Standing so tall / | |
The ground behind | |
No trespassers / | |
On every floor | |
A garden swing / | |
And another door | |
She makes it clear / | |
That everything is hers | |
A place of abode | |
Not far from here | |
Ms. Van de | |
Veer All that belongs to / | |
No-one sees | |
Curtains that waver / | |
When evening falls | |
Inclosed by fences / | |
Smothered by wood | |
Who stands behind / | |
The shadows of the trees | |
A place of abode | |
Not far from here | |
Ms. Van de | |
Veer Standing so tall / | |
But no-one sees | |
No trespassers / | |
Whan evening falls | |
A garden swing / | |
Smothered by wood | |
She makes it clear / | |
The shadows of the trees |