Evil woman

In the wind she would sing her song
Her golden hair in the morning sun
And when the day brings a soft morning rain
Her tears would start again

My evil woman
My evil woman

And when the walls all around her home
Burst into fluff when she's all alone
She knows one day she will meet her man
So that she can release her scorn

My evil woman
My evil woman

When the trees shelter her with their boughs
Her soft head she gently bows
Because her one true love has gone
And that's why she's got to treat me wrong

My evil woman
My evil woman
(Newbold, Illingworth)