From the recording White Picket Fence
Live Frank Barter at KPFA Berkeley California
Lyrics
She didn't know the winter was
Coming toward her
As she lied down on
Her rose colored bed
The dying leaves sang their final verse
In the breeze
That blew inside her head
She felt so cursed
Why don't you pray for me
Why don't you feel for me
Why don't you take me down
To where the forest meets the sea
Why don't you cry for me
Why do you hide from me
Why don't you take me down
To where the forest meets the sea
Why can't I make you see
Her sad visions danced on
As the clouds outside
They cried, they bled
Angel red
The light in her room cast
A shadow down
On her grey image
That she held so near