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Turtle Dove Lyric by Agent Of Good Roots

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 dont believe the thought police
Theyll 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
Ive 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
Again, she screamed and bit my sleeve
To twist my head in fives
This honeybee became for me
A london trippers prize

I know you want to love me
I know you turtle dove
Ive seen blood on the watchtower
I love you turtle dove

Laugh like a lion, dance like a dove

Nighttime fell with big bens bell
On sycamore street west
She gripped my wrist
And whispered bliss
And handed me a test
Is londons lass with eyes of glass
A dove that God would send?
With blackbird pie my wings spread wide
And flew to amy friend

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