Hello Pretty Woman

Hello you pretty woman, Give me your small, soft, loving hand and Fly away with me to a land, On a cloud we shall land, And be above everyone on land, Like two birds we will be free, Free from the society that makes people bland, Let us forget everything we were taught And let us create our own laws of the land, Let us be that which those said we could not be, be. You pretty woman dressed in white like an angel, We will fly in the sky until our creator decides it is time to land. But do not cry you pretty woman, I will grasp your hand as we make our descent back to land, And as our bodies decompose on this wretched land, Two roses will grow from our conjoined hands, And we will go on living together until the end of this land.