When the cold wind's screaming and the evening is still
Lady Samantha glides over the hill
In a long satin dress that she wears every day
Her home is the hillside, her bed is the grave
Lady Samantha glides like a tiger over the hill
With no one beside her, no one comes near
They all live in fear
Lady Samantha, she sheds holy tears
Tales that are told round the fire every night
Are out of proportion and none of it right
She's harmless and empty of anything bad
She once had something that most of you had
Lady Samantha glides over the hill
With no one beside her, no one comes near
They all live in fear
Lady Samantha, she sheds holy tears
She sheds holy tears
Lady Samantha
Glides like a tiger
Over the hill
With no one beside her
No one goes near
They all live in fear
Lady Samantha
She sheds only
Lady Samantha
She sheds only
She sheds only tears
She sheds only tears