Renaissance Fair Lyrics

by The Byrds

The Byrds Renaissance Fair Lyrics

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#Date: Thu, 03 Jul 1997 23:54:28 GMT
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#The Byrds Renaissance Fair written by McGuinn/Crosby
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I think that maybe I'm dreaming
I smell cinamon and spices I hear music everywhere
All around kaleidoscope of color I think that maybe I'm dreaming
Maids pass gracefully in laughter wine colored flowers in their hair
Flags call from lands I've bever been to
I think that maybe I'm dreaming
Sun splash on a solar prism bright jewels on the ladies flashin'
Eyes catch on a shiny prism
Hear ye the cryin of the vendors fruit for sale wax candles for to burn
Fires flare soon it will be nightfall
I think that maybe I'm dreaming
I think that maybe I'm dreaming
I think that maybe I'm dreaming
1967 Tickson Music

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