Only Colombe Lyrics

Thank you Cheryl for the lyrics
Gene Clark Only Colombe written by Gene Clark
The warm wind will not blow tonight
For the fog enshrouds landing light
As she said she might have heard a bell tolling
Though a gold ship sails her clouds and dreams
Through the crashing seas she finds it seems
That the shore she's looking for is hardly showing
Oh what is this song she's singing
Oh could it be for someone, being her, her everything
Her paradisiac age and seas
Whisper tongues into philosophies
As petite Colombe has only what she's been stealing
Tapestries that drape her walls
Telling heroes she has witnessed fall
While the hallway leaves them all blank to the ceiling
Oh again this song she's singing
Oh could it be for someone, being her, her every dream
Beneath the deep and broken wall
The reflecting glass of time it falls
Through the crack she said she heard the ocean calling
Foghorn cries profanity
At the master of insanity
As she watches ruins, leading me and sobbing
Oh again this song she's singing
Oh could it be for someone, being her, her everything.
From Gene Clark "Echoes"
Columbia Records