Steel Songbird
Her strong voice unwavering. She is a soldier. Rock me Joan of Arc. Come on baby share your strength with us. You're the steel songbird. Your tough vibe, you've got us on the edge, where life is wilder and worth living. I'll dance for you, and make you notice me notice you noticing me. There's fire in those lips, words of fire exiting like a dragon's poem for the brazen knight who can't take you. He can't shake you. You don't want his sword, I don't either tonight. I'm yours. I will walk into the fire unscathed like marble and a waning eye to your waxing. Blues slide over here. I have a song to sing to you now. It's my turn.