The stoned Goddess of Rock

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fornita da Shamika

Testo:

© Shamika
I was the Goddess of Rock and the Druids worshiped me.
I was Gaia, Mother of Earth, Rock was my deity.
I was the Goddess of Rock and the Druids worshiped me.
I was the Goddess of Rock and Roll, so they rolled big rocks to Salisbury.

But the Druids stopped worshiping me when I took a trip to Glastonbury.
My reputation went down the drain when I got stoned on Salisbury Plain.

I was the Daughter of Chaos, beautiful, fertile, the Mother of Earth.
I was Gaia, giver of life, created to give you birth.
I was Gaia, a Mythical Rock that you could rely on.
Stronger than granite, like a female lion.

I got blasted and it lasted until the Sun came up.
I got high \'til the sky turned blue.
I was steamed, smashed and legless, off my face.
So I lost the respect of the Druid race.

Now I stand in a circle, rooted to the ground, and every Summer Solstice people gather round.
I can\'t call, I can\'t fall, my life is history.
I am Gaia, supplier of Myths and Mystery.