There's a wind chime playing a song
Reminding me of what it's like back home
Green pastures and pussy willow
Across the railroad tracks there's my world

Thinking about her is all I have
Dreaming about her is all I can

While the darkness devour the lonesome lily
Screeching shadows blowing in the air
Madness creeps up behind my hideout heart
Delirium comes to mind and set my soul at ease

Feeling her is all I never had
Seeing her is all I ever craved

Magnificent Maggie!