Drunken Master Lyrics

Woman, that woman is working

That woman, that woman is trying

That woman, that woman been thinking

That old man, that old man just drinking

She dreams of golden slumbers from a twice reflected moon

The man he is returning, but he always comes too soon

The vision of a kingdom one that slowly is destroyed

So, she weaves another lie just to camouflage the void

Woman, that woman is talking

That woman, that woman is breathing

That woman, that woman is seething

That old man, that poor man just sleeping

She dreams of golden slumbers from a twice reflected moon

The man he is returning, but he always comes too soon

The space inside her memory is just a canyon filled with pain

But the tears she weeps are honest, like a soft and gentle rain

Like a soft and gentle rain

Like a soft and gentle rain

That woman, that woman is fighting

That woman, that woman is walking

That woman, that woman is leaving

That poor man, that poor man just pleading

She dreams of golden slumbers from a twice reflected moon

The man he is returning, but he always comes too soon

Cold threads of silver reason keep her trapped inside today

Well she rises in the morning and she's bound to live another day

Said she'll live another day

Said she'll live another day