Why Store Story Song
There she is, never letting go In a monastery inside Soho There's a paintbrush In a painted hand And she's caring for me Cause she cares for her man Whoa She's a poor crusader On a distant ship She's a miner for time On a broken tip She's a fiery deity She's a pauper in this society It can't phase her It can't put her down It can't phase her It can't put her down She's looking out the window Catching the full moonbeams She's looking out the window Checking out what she can see, yeah Cause there she is, never letting go In a monastery inside Soho There's a paintbrush In a painted hand And she's caring for me Cause she cares for her man Whoa