The sun shone like fire on sand
To me she ran, lacing fingers
Likening destiny to her hand
She was young for one so old
Not caring, I still wonder
So long dead, long ago, so I’m told

Theanna, Theanna

Haunted by her careless laugh
A dream foretold, heed my warning
Gods reveal dreams to me, don’t go
Sweet Theanna wander lust
Stay with me, lay a while
Feisty eye, milky mouth, lazy touch

Theanna, Theanna

Wartime given angel wings
She puts herself in the middle of things
My gentle age was not enough
For sweet Theanna wander lust
Never mind an old man’s dream
Of death’s head siren come to sing

The sun shone like fire on sand…