Just like the white winged dove Sings a song Sounds like she's singing whoo, whoo, whoo
[chorus] Just like the white winged dove sings a song Sounds like she's singing oo baby, oo, said oo
And the days go by like a strand in the wind In the web that is my own I begin again Said to my friend, baby Nothin' else mattered
He was no more than a baby then Well he seemed broken hearted something within him But the moment that I first laid Eyes on him all alone... On the edge of seventeen
[chorus 2×]
I went today maybe I will go again tomorrow And the music there it was hauntingly familiar And I see you doing What I try to do for me With the words from a poet And the voice from a choir And a melody Nothing else mattered
[chorus 2×]
The clouds never expect it when it rains But the sea changes colours but the sea Does not change And so with the slow graceful flow of age I went forth with an age old desire to please On the edge of seventeen
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