she is so soft on this summer morningnchurch bells ring, her dogs are yawningnwarm breeze carries last nights feelingnwine, music, red river dealingsnnshe is ghosts of grandmothers and kingsnnine million clowns and pretty thingsnshe is torment she is strifenshe is beauty she is spice nnah ha ah ha.....nnshe cries for the animals, sings for the boysndirt road charity, stone in her voicenshe cries for the animals, sings for the boysninhales disparity, chokes on the choicennah ha ah ha.......nnnshe is ghosts of grandmothers and kingsnnine million clowns and pretty thingsnshe is torment she is strifenshe is beauty she is spice