Lily-a-passion (Phillips Grant-Lee)

Hey, she’s a piratey soul Full a' vinagar and glitter She is a song of her own From down the wrong end of the river Wild, like the lily-a-passion Have you ever had the honors Oh no, no, no, no, no, no Hey, when your carnival rose Sows the kiss of belladonna There aint no takin’ it slow For the avalanches’ daughter Wild, like the lily-a-passion Have you ever had the honors Oh no, no Oh, no, no Oh,no,no,no,no,no,no She is the lily-a-passion She is the lily-a-passion She is the lily-a-passion She is the lily-uh huh She is a canary royal Save the curse a' Desdamona Bright, bright, bright is the blush of her smile Like the apples a' Pomona Wild, like the lily-a-passion Have you ever had the honors Oh no, no, no,no,no, no Hey, she’s the fork in the road When the road has come to splinter Yea, she’s the spark in the coal Come the bitterness a' winter Wild, like the lily-a-passion Have you ever had the honors Oh no, no oh, no, no Oh,no,no,no,no,no,no She is the lily-a-passion She is the lily-a-passion She is the lily-a-passion She is the lily-uh huh