Three
Glenda Gale Snyder, Adam Cory Snyder
[Verse 1]
Three days, three nights
The storm, the wind, the flight
Aero-speed, feet run swift
Three calls, come, come, come
[Verse 2]
The blot, the stain
Pain, red droplets
And the rain, red tears
Coming down, coming down
[Chorus]
Three locks of golden hair
Three braids in my hand
Tree, come to the tree
Forbidden fruit awaits you
Three locks of golden hair
Three braids in my hand
Tree, come to the tree
Forbidden fruit awaits you
[Bridge]
Call I shall loosen my locks
To the wind shall they fall
For in three days
I shall lock you up
Mine you shall be
Now, one, two, three
Mine, mine, mine