Draw a picture that I can't trace Or shield it from my mind Sharp and heavy is the angel's face And gilded are the lines Blue smoke from my cigarette Danced upon my eye Moon has risen and it lit your way To Paradise Dixie red lie in the grass Like a diamond cut in half It shines like gold And it can't be sold Or even walked past The morning whispers amazing grace The evening it just sighs Donald and Lydia in disarray Will live a hundred lives Boundless in the evergreen waters Gently down the stream Green River knows you as its father Life is but a dream Dixie red lie in the grass Like a diamond cut in half It shines like gold And it can't be sold Or even walked past