paroles de chanson The Lady - Roger McGuinn

The lady's eyes are beautiful
They wander through the dictionary
Searching for a way to say "I love you" to a friend

Sun comes up and the sun goes down
Still no word has the lady found
And she'll go right on, searching till the end

Oh, the lady is a very unlikely lady
In her time she might hit you for a dime or two
But change is not the only offer she's had, oh no
And she can find, yeah, a reason to be bad for you

The lady's hands are magical
They reach for you and seem to hold you
Comfort is a blessing, yes
A baby understands

Winter in her knitted gloves
Summertime as free as her love
She comes up with nothing in her hands

The lady's soul is mystical
And in the night it flies to heaven
Trouble seeks a lonely soul that's searching for a dream

Visions grow and they fade away
And the lady begins to pray
But grace is not as easy as it seems

Oh, the lady is a very unlikely lady
In her time she could hit you for a dime or two
But change is not the only offer she's had, oh no
And she can find, yeah, a reason to be bad for you