Tanglewood Tree - Steve Walsh

See that sundown in her hair

See that sundown in her hair

Fragrant summer in the air

In the morning she’s not there

See that sundown in her eye

See that sundown in her eye

Turn around and start to sigh

In the shade of the tanglewood tree, she said

«Goodbye, my love, goodbye (Goodbye)

«I've tried, my love, so don’t cry (Don't cry)

«Goodbye, my love, goodbye (Goodbye)

«Please don’t ask me why»

And you could say that the whole apogee

Was hangin' there on the tanglewood tree

No other place that a martyr should be

The hard bark on a tanglewood tree

Her windy hair was something to see

Hangin' down from the tanglewood tree

And you could say that the whole apogee

Was hangin' there on the tanglewood tree

See that sundown in your mind

See that sundown in your own mind

The subtle nuance of a dream left behind

In the shade of a tanglewood tree that she climbed

Now you kneel and see her face

Now you feel so out of place

Now you reel at the thought

Wanting to steal back all that she fought for

«Goodbye, my love, goodbye (Goodbye)

«I've tried, my love, so don’t cry (Don't cry)

«Goodbye, my love, goodbye (Goodbye)

«Please don’t ask me why»

And you could say that the whole apogee

Was hangin' there on the tanglewood tree

No other place that a martyr should be

The hard bark on a tanglewood tree

Her windy hair was something to see

Hangin' down from the tanglewood tree

And you could say that the whole apogee

Was hangin' there on the tanglewood tree

And you could say that the whole apogee

Was hangin' there on the tanglewood tree

No other place that a martyr should be

The hard bark on a tanglewood tree

Her windy hair was something to see

Hangin' down from the tanglewood tree

And you could say that the whole apogee

Was hangin' there on the tanglewood tree