Lady made of crystal
Sapphire and gold
Lingering behind a something
Whispering in your eAr
A bunch of oh sweet nothings
Oh this Lady made of crystal
Sapphire and gold
Wondering through the vastness
Empty open cold
Where is she going
This lady made of crystal
Sapphire and gold
She is nothing but a mystery
Hallucination quickly
Only to vanish
Then appear when we question
Who is this lady
In which we are spelling
She is nothing
But crystal sapphire and gold
Wondering through time
Looking for a place to call her home