Ballad of Anneline K

She’s still in that game
With the man that built suncity
It’s the wedding of the year
Strange love affair
We all ate our hearts out
The temptation they put in our way
It’s whirl around so what’s new
Who has been seen with whom
She’s leaving home
Who will be the guest
With aristocratic bloodlines
Society read for breakfast
It’s party season
Crimes for passion
Sundays at four
By the stainglass window
It’s party season
Wasps with no sting come
She’s invited them
A photogenic couple
Facing the tattle tale
Guided by the faceless ones
On starlit nights and dazzling evenings
She’s still in that game
She’s still in that game
She still calls his name
Starlit nights and dazzling
She’s still in that game
She’s still in that game
She still calls his name
Dazzling
Dazzling evenings
Dazzling evenings
In dazzling
She’s still, she’s still
She’s still
Dazzling
She’s still in that game
In that game
In that game
In that game
She’s still in there
She’s still