Lady Of The North

Lady Of The North

Gene Clark

Flying high above the clouds
We lay in the grassy meadow
The earth was like a pillow

For our dreams
Trials never entered into any conversation
That was the relation of our dreams
As a change in the wind must come

Over the mountain
And the seasons roll under the sun
Passing the shadows of our dreams

From A Silver Phial

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