Music by elton john
Lyrics by bernie taupin
Never released

The grass in ashfield park is dying
Where everybody dreams of deeds of crime
And the tartan coloured lady walks
Behind the water colours of my mind
And the tartan coloured lady she is mine

People speak of willow trees in autumn
And my _____ doesnt fit her anymore
And the tartan coloured lady that I wanted
Talked of this place an hour or so before
And the tartan coloured lady lost her _____

So if your crystal window isnt broken
And theyve taken all the dust bins from your door
Take yourself the tartan coloured lady
And smell the grass in ashfield park once more
See the trees in ashfield park once more

So I guess Ill read the comic books youve left me
And play marbles on the floor
And if the tartan coloured lady calls me
Just tell her I wont be home till four
Or just tell her I wont be home no more

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