Letra de Lady May
She was never, ever here before But she would meet you when you reached the door A hello or farewell? She won't show when she won't sell Make your choices quick: choose wise, choose wellLady May, sweet Reynardine Come on out and make the morning shine Where you wander, wherever you go to There's a truth so deep it stuck to you One that we might view our own lives throughWill she asks or will she tell? Is it heaven fair or is it hell? It's a choice and I'm walking through Do you know what you will do? When the lady fair she points at you?