The Pretty Things - She Was Tall, She Was High lyrics

And as she weaves her way, through city streets, The dawn arrives. In concrete glades of metal gra**, Steel cords are woven tight. But she is free, F ...R...double E, She was tall, She was high, Lord she almost touched the sky, Today, I said today, She was tall, she was high, Lord she almost made me cry, Today, she spends her time. Beside grey lakes of lead she's harnessed to A kneeling form, Before the storm subsides, she's flown And leaves the body torn. But she is free, F ...R...double E, She was tall, she was high .....