Must - Freechild lyrics

Embellish mine wayward soul Blast it with your vicious beauty I know I Who has not shagged in years Mama loves me yes she does But she She done her best she didn They got her too Now I know you Freechild baby be Lucid and in harmony A wildflower pretty And speaking in tongues she casts her spell Vodka still wet on her lips I I An angel of the darkest night Has sung to me And though my heart is breaking My wounds cease to bleed Yeah we ride the golden skyway Now spread those wings Into the heart of a mad and impa**ioned sun run Through all the days and all the years Right there you In shining braided glory you were made made for me I know you