Banquets

That lady comes in gold She lays across the rainbow Drags me down that lonely road Far away and oh so low Oh whoa down in the grave she plays Oh whoa down in the grave she plays That woman she walks with angels She's the devil disguised as a lady As she walk away from another death There lies a man with a broken stake right through his chest yea Oh whoa down in the grave she plays Oh whoa down in the grave she plays As the rain it falls again yea Broken down and beaten from the pain I sit back as she takes me on in again And watch her wash me from the cradle to the grave yea