Lyrics: Jones

Music: Jones



Lyrics:



I met a lass with eyes of glass

Named Amy Atlas-Friend

She cooked for me, I served her tea

For two upon the Thames

But don't believe the thought police

They'll twist your words in fives

If love is blind then so am I

My Dove begins to fly



I know you need love too

I heard you wanna be my Dove

I've seen us near Venus

Between us

Would you be my

Love is the color of the Dove

That awakens my blood

Turtle Turtle Turtle Dove



The day began with cakes and flans

And elderberry wine

We swam the brook where atlas shook

And coaxed her cat alive