Just like the white winged dove... Sings a song ... Sounds like she's singing... Whoo...whoo...whoo Just like the white winged dove... Sings a song... Sounds like she's singing... Ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo
And the days go by.... Like a strand in the wind In the web that is my own... I begin again Said to my friend, baby... Nothin' else mattered
He was no more...than a baby then Well he... seemed broken hearted...