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...
something within him
But the moment...that I first laid...
Eyes...on...him...all alone...
On the edge of...seventeen
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
I went today...maybe I will go again...
tomorrow
And the music there it was haun
