Mr. Hyde Lyrics by Stiles Fraser White
I saw a lady
Dancing softly
Rain between her eyes
Her feet were clumsy
Little children, rolling through the fires
Little children, rolling through the fires
And I saw a lady
Face black
Tainted with desire
Her feet were clumsy
Little children, rolling through the fires
Rolling through the fires
Rolling through the fires
And I saw a lady
Dancing softly
Tears between her eyes
Her feet were clumsy
Little children, rolling through the fires
Littlе children, rolling through the fires
Littlе children, rolling through the fires
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Stiles Fraser White Lyrics – Mr. Hyde