The voice of an angel, I cannot tell
Of light or of darkness, of heaven or hell
My smile of a believer wedged her back
Friend or deceiver, the truth or a lie
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
Sayin' everything and nothin' at the same time
Still there's somethin' that blows my mind
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
Words of a poet in perfect time
With questions and answers, every verse, every line
Well, I smile and I wonder if they're a song
I've not yet decided if it's right or it's wrong, yeah
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
Sayin' everything and nothin' at the same time
Still there's somethin' that blows my mind
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
Sayin' everything and nothin' at the same time
Still there's somethin' that blows my mind
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
