Just like the white winged dove...

Sings a song...

Sounds like she's singing...

Just like the white winged dove...

Sings a song...

Sounds like she's singing...

Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

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

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

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

Chorus