Lyrics:
Coral The Medicine

Talkin' gypsy market blues I was too late but I never got to choose Talkin' gypsy market blues I was too late but I never got to choose Gotta have

Saw myself through another's eyes What did I see to my surprise Nuts and bolts rows of shops Black Crow nights n' chimney tops And one too many sad

Rain, rain, go away Leave me here alone again Where weary eyes and hollis tales play Heavy on my mind Rain, rain, don't dismay Come back on a better

Every day I recognise What's deceased and what's alive But don't repeat what I've just said Until gold has turned to lead Then all the tales will

On this here street where I do sit Lives a man we can't forgive His felony was jealousy An impossible personality And if you think it's you then

I had a girl her name was Leizah She had only one desire To walk the cobbled streets alone Heading anywhere but home With Crowley as her close companion

Translation: The Coral. Medication.