Rare Hazel Japan
Robert Pollard
Rare hazel Japan I see
In mysteries
Running through the white streets
On down beams
Of something electrical
And blistering
Floating down a rare ship
A mastodon with wings
She dreams
Will marry a hard man
Rare hazel at sunset
In mystery shops
Hopping off for matching sets
Of eye colour kits and wigs
She dreams
She dreams
Will marry a hard man
Rare hazel Japan