Trina wears her wampum beads
She fills her drawing book with line
Sewing lace on widows' weeds
And filigree on leaf and vine
Vine and leaf are filigree
And her coat's a secondhand one
Trimmed in antique luxury
She is a lady of the canyon.
Anni
Ins-through-mental lyrics

Slowly drifting through the tunnel of lightAway from reality and from all it's spiteFrom the dreadful day to a safe nighte sits you down to eat
She always makes you welcome in
Cats and babies 'round her feet
And all are fat and none are thin
None are thin and all are fat
She may bake some brownies today
Saying, you are welcome back
She is another canyon lady.
Estrella circus girl
Comes wrapped
Get From Round Me lyrics


Get from 'round me
Get from 'round me
Get from 'round me
{Jha Jha's in this muh' fucka)
get from 'round me
in songs and gypsy shawls
Songs like tiny hammers hurled
At beveled mirrors in empty halls
Empty halls and beveled mirrors
Sailing seas and climbing banyans
Come out for a visit here
To be a lady of the canyon.
Trina takes her paints and her threads
And she weaves a pattern 
Storm In My Mind lyrics

Lyrics : JB  Music : MT
Sail the sea
Ship of dreams
Things aren't always as they seem
Spinning thoughts
I
ll her own
Annie bakes her cakes and her breads
And she gathers flowers for her home
For her home she gathers flowers
And Estrella, dear companion
Colors up the sunshine hours
Pouring music down the canyon-
Coloring the sunshine hours
They are the ladies of the canyon.