Текст песни Guinnevere - Crosby, Stills & Nash
Guinnevere
had
green
eyes
Like
yours,
m'lady,
like
yours
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,
m'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,
m'lady,
like
yours
Streaming
out
When
we'd
ride
Through
the
warm
wind
down
by
the
bay
Yesterday
Seagulls
circle
endlessly
I
sing
in
silent
harmony
We
shall
be
free
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