Lyrics Opal Ann - Robbers On High Street

Opal Ann

Opal Ann
She didn’t know how to hurt no one
And from her curse she would never overcome
But all good things flow from her hands
Spread her wings to the western sands
Opal Ann
You were taken before your time
Now she’s shines
Semiprecious in the sky
Why did you take her and not me?
Opal Ann
It’s tragedy
My memory of bad poetry
All those simple words
I can’t understand
My memory
Oh, Opal Ann
Yeah all those good things flew from her hands
Now they’re spreading around across the western sands
My memory of bad poetry
Any simple words
I can’t understand
Now if there’s someone with a plan
Will the truth be found?
And no one knows what put her in the ground
Without Opal Ann
Soon we’ll all be found
And no one knows what put her in the ground
Will the truth be found?
The truth, truth
The truth, truth
The truth, truth