Ballad Of Martha Kent Lyrics & Chords By Iron Maiden

Wandering as the clock struck twelve Down a moonlit lane Silently across the fields The gliding figure came Frozen colours of green and blue Wrapped in a crimson gown It came toward us step by step Then quietly turned around Martha had a violent death Whilst laying on her bed A crook or vandal entered in And shot her, shot her through the head And ever since that day I've heard As each moon passes by She wanders through those endless fields Just searching for that guy Churches, bells, they do tell echoes acroos the moor Echoes across the moor Moon is high in the sky refleting what I saw Refleting what I saw Rising slowly, eerily and laughing as it went It was true the tale I heard The ghost of Martha Kent I ran back towards the town to tell what I had seen But then who would believe, they'll say it was a dream