Frown

The morning dew
Flowing down her breast
As she lies on the poppy
Shes a dryad-its her excuse
Inside the old shack
Of oak wood
Overgrown by weed
Shes a dryad-as a shrine
In her eyes flower blooms
She smells like a parfume
Shes a dryad-she has to shine
After the nightfall
Nights so long
Shes dancing on the meadows
Shes a dryad-wild as hind
She takes a bath
In crystal pool
As moss she is green
Shes a dryad-i want to see her
Shes jumping over the trunks
Through the musk
And shade of dusk
Shes a dryad-she has to fly
Im yearning to see her
Sometimes its so hard
She avoids grey daylight
Sometimes its so hard
To find her
Shes a dryad-shes not my woman
[ Dryad Lyrics ]