Constantly they moved in shadows shades of black and grey
One and all totally shrouded and hidden from all colours of the day
Until she came, hooded just like all the rest. Different her head a shock of red.
Passing all she kept her head down and her colour hidden, like the wind she fled
Longing so much to be free, no longer to be shackled by the chain that held evey one
Eventually she found you tall with hair black and suddenly they were gone.