Wings Of Fantasy lyrics - Joan Baez
Come all of ye fair and silver ladies Who rise with the dawn Dreaming of lovers Sing to the swans The count gave me a jet black saddle to ride upon Showed me the view Showed me the horses And he showed me you And you were young as morning sunlight You lit up another cigarette And silent, silent, clear and silent were your eyes I never will forget And I rode off on the wings of fantasy Wandering through the corridors In an ancient violet evening gown Drunk on champagne Had to see you again Found you in the stable, would you saddle me a thoroughbred And where will you be When the moon's in the trees Oh, come to me please And there I stood a modern Madame Bovary In a party dress And silent, silent, yes, your silent eyes said yes The lady in distress And the night came down on the wings of fantasy Well, I had been over a dozen times or more To the red sand on Normandy's shore Seen the Abby of Mont. St. Michel Diamonds of Deauville Ah, but I've