Cassiopeia Surrender - Mick Fleetwood

On the dresser by the phone

Is a picture of a lover that sent me precious stones

And (his?) (tears?) (seem?) never ending

Cassiopeia’s pretending

All this waiting brings her down

So she makes some reservations at a cozy place in town

And she goes out on a bender

Cassiopeia surrender

Cassiopeia surrender

(I?) (wonder?) what she said last night at all

She’s been waiting all alone

She made that indecision on her own

Cassiopeia surrender

Cassiopeia surrender

Cassiopeia surrender

Cassiopeia

Cassiopeia surrender

Cassiopeia surrender

Cassiopeia