Baba Ganoosh - Song Info
| Name | My Lady | Share this song! |
| Writers: | Apples Grossman | |
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| Lyric: |
Light starts to fade and a gray-dark pervades 'til the morning And a soft maiden's tune spreads out through the room like a wave And a handful of ghosts take rise from the smoke of the day Behold! There is my lady with her carriage on the road She bids me to draw near her as she holds the sacred robe So I rise fast from the heart throng, and She puts her hand in mine The robe is furled about me and I see three ways in time Light breaks through the forest The carriage speeds away I long to touch her shadow but the night has turned to day Still her vision lingers, it lingers and it works upon my soul I build my carriage daily for the night when it must roll |
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Recordings
| Artist | Date | Recording |
| Apples Grossman | 1975 |