Fire licked the dragon’s tongue
Purple-winged she soar
Under the weight of a hollow crown
The queen she roar
Far away from her fire
Far away from dragon’s ire
There lies the lucid gem
Under the Turk’s turban
In the moonglow shine purple wings
The lucid gem eyes see lucid dreams
There in the river, true black brandywine
The fire of the golden queen shine
The lucid dreams of the prince borghese
Takes him far away resting easy
Far away is golden queen’s hollow crown
Roars echo from her dragon’s tongue
