Stars Classic


Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Guinnevere - Crosby, Stills & Nash/Mile Davis/Paul Horn


Guinnevere had green eyes
Like yours, mi'lady, like yours
When she'd walk down
Through the garden 
In the morning after it rained
Peacocks wandered aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me

Guinnevere drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady, like yours
Late at night
When she thought 
That no one was watching at all
(On the wall)

She shall be free
As she turns her gaze
Down the slope
To the harbor where I lay
Anchored for a day

Guinnevere had golden hair
Like yours, mi'lady, like yours
Streaming out when we'd ride
Through the warm wind down by the bay
Seagulls circle endlessly
I sing in silent harmony
We shall be free

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