Lyrics Renaissance Fair (mono) - The Byrds
I
think
that
maybe
I'm
dreaming
I
smell
cinnamon
and
spices
I
hear
music
everywhere
All
around
kaleidoscope
of
color
I
think
that
maybe
I'm
dreaming
Maids
pass
gracefully
in
laughter
Wine
colored
flowers
in
their
hair
Last
call
from
lands
I've
never
been
to
I
think
that
maybe
I'm
dreaming
Some
flash
on
a
soda
of
prism
Bright
jewels
on
the
ladies
flashing
Eyes
catch
on
a
shiny
prism
Hear
ye
the
crying
of
the
vendors
Fruit
for
sale
wax
candles
for
to
burn
Fires
flare
soon
it
will
be
nightfall
I
think
that
maybe
I'm
dreaming

1 Don’t Make Waves (mono, single version)
2 It Happens Each Day (mono)
3 Why (stereo)
4 Why (mono)
5 The Girl With No Name (mono)
6 My Back Pages (mono)
7 My Back Pages (stereo)
8 Mind Gardens (stereo)
9 Mind Gardens (mono)
10 Thoughts and Words (stereo)
11 Thoughts and Words (mono)
12 Everybody’s Been Burned (stereo)
13 Everybody’s Been Burned (mono)
14 Time Between (stereo)
15 Time Between (mono)
16 Renaissance Fair (stereo)
17 Renaissance Fair (mono)
18 C.T.A.–102 (stereo)
19 C.T.A.–102 (mono)
20 Have Seen Her Face (stereo)
21 Have Seen Her Face (mono)
22 So You Want to Be a Rock ’n’ Roll Star (mono)
23 So You Want to Be a Rock ’n’ Roll Star (stereo)
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