Born in a house of stone
top on this street
lives a girl so beautiful
can't feel my need
Galadriel was the name, the rose
she has brown hair so long
she fights with her heart, so wonderful
her will is so strong
Chorus
fly little dragon and take me away
far away to the chuch made of trees
the breeze is so fine when you smile
in your eyes one fire
your heart is so warm
you don't need my love, accept my desire
I want you...everytime
and your lovely smile
your healing hands are gently fine
please take my heart and smile
Chorus
fly little dragon and take me away
far away to the chuch made of trees
