She takes the moon and stars   To wear as her disguise.   Then catching cosmic rays   She uses them for eyes.   She's a lover   And you know she's coming through   She's a lover   And you know she's coming through   With warm breezes   She will wipe away the sigh.   In the green folds of her skirt   A tired traveller lies,   She's a lover and you know she's coming through ...   There below the grey stone walls   Behind the hill she waits for you.   Painted on a field of corn   Strange messages she leaves for you.   She sheds her summer dress   Fearing it displeases you   Amid the white silk melting forest   Where she flew.   She's a lover   And you know she's coming through .....   Across the wooded plains   The wild geese have fled.   Beneath the splintered stones   Her anger seeps through red.   She's a lover and you know she's coming through ...