B. Lamb Such a crazy woman A sad one, indeed You can see her runnin' Tryin' to fill every need I could take for a fool I could take her as a friend I'll probably take her as a lover In the end I could be cheatin' myself Searchin' for paradise in somebody else And I could try lyin' to myself But white lies couldn't hide the way she felt Daughter of the sky Watchin' your moon slowly rise Daughter of the sky I believe your sun is dyin' And I believe I can hear your laughter lyin' And I believe I can hear your laughter cryin' Oh, cryin' Such a wicked woman A sorceress of pain You can watch her conjure up a thousand feelings All the same She could take me as a lover She could take me as a friend She'll probably take me for a fool In the end Still, I could be cheatin' myself She's a little bit of heaven, a seamstress of spells And I could try believin' in somebody else But my heart couldn't hide the way she felt Daughter of the sky Watchin' your moon slowly rise Daughter of the sky I believe your sun is fading And I believe that the night's anticipating And I believe that the darkness can't be kept waiting For the daughter of the lies For a child of the skies