She's one of a kind
Sometimes hard to find
like a rainbow
Well she's lost
all her glory
and could tell you
some stories that
we all should know
And there's too
many hands
being laid on her
Too many eyes
will never see
But it's dragging
her down
but you won't
hear a sound as
she turns 'round
Her beauty all aflight
it always seems
to turn the tide
at midnight
And for her
there is no rest
we are doing
what is best
for our future
One of these days
she may not
be so good to you
One of these days
she might shake you
to the ground
But her fire is still
burning
and her heart
is still yearning
to be found
Too many hands
being laid on her
Too many eyes
will never see
But it's dragging
her down
but you won't
hear a sound as
she turns 'round