Текст песни My Lady's A Wild Flying Dove - Tom Paxton
                                                Some 
                                                ladies 
                                                are 
                                                foolish
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                ladies 
                                                are 
                                                gay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                ladies 
                                                are 
                                                comely
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                live 
                                                while 
                                                they 
                                                may
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady's 
                                                    a 
                                                wild 
                                                flying 
                                                dove
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady 
                                                is 
                                                wine
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                whispers 
                                                each 
                                                evening
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                likes 
                                                pretty 
                                                pictures
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                loves 
                                                singing 
                                                birds
 
                                    
                                
                                                She'll 
                                                watch 
                                                them 
                                                for 
                                                hours
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                only 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady's 
                                                    a 
                                                wild 
                                                flying 
                                                dove
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady 
                                                is 
                                                wine
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                whispers 
                                                each 
                                                evening
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                tells 
                                                me 
                                                she's 
                                                learning
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                full 
                                                her 
                                                cup 
                                                can 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                asks 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                help 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                know, 
                                                she's 
                                                teaching 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady's 
                                                    a 
                                                wild 
                                                flying 
                                                dove
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady 
                                                is 
                                                wine
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                whispers 
                                                each 
                                                evening
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady's 
                                                    a 
                                                wild 
                                                flying 
                                                dove
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                lady 
                                                is 
                                                wine
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                whispers 
                                                each 
                                                evening
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine, 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                            
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The Best of Tom Paxton: I Can't Help But Wonder Where I'm Bound: The Elektra Years                                
                                
                                    
                         дата релиза
 29-03-2005
                            1 I Can't Help But Wonder Where I'm Bound
2 What Did You Learn In School Today?
3 The Last Thing On My Mind
4 Daily News
5 My Lady's A Wild Flying Dove
6 Goin' ToThe Zoo
7 Ramblin' Boy
8 The Willing Conscript
9 Lyndon Johnson Told The Nation
10 Bottle Of Wine
11 Ev'ry Time (When We Are Gone)
12 Leaving London
13 My Son John
14 One Time And One Time Only
15 Outward Bound
16 Victoria Dines Alone
17 All Night Long
18 Forest Lawn
19 Whose Garden was This
20 Cindy's Cryin'
21 Clarissa Jones
22 Now That I've Taken My Life
23 Talking Vietnam Potluck Blues
24 Jimmy Newman
25 The Marvelous Toy
26 Jennifer's Rabbit / I Give You The Morning
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