Her eyes like fire and ice
Her words sharper than a knife
Her hands are ever so cold
But her voice is like wine and roses
Yeah, she's both shadow and light
She's both surrender and fight
She wears her heart on her clothes
And her scars are always remembered
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yesterday
Was dreaming 'bout Lady Day
Daydreaming 'bout Lady Day
She was 18 shades of grey
18 and beautiful
Was dreaming 'bout Lady Day
Daydreaming 'bout Lady Day
She was 18 shades of grey
18 and beautiful
Her road was harder than most
Woooh, woooh, woooh, woooh,
woooh, woooh, woooh oooh
Woooh, woooh, woooh, woooh