My lady´s a Flying Dove

Some ladies are foolish 
Some ladies are gay 
Some ladies are comely 
Some live while they may 

My lady's a wild flying dove 
My lady is wine 
She whispers each evening 
She's mine, mine, mine 

She likes pretty pictures 
She loves singing birds 
She'll watch them for hours 
But I see only her 

My lady's a wild flying dove 
My lady is wine 
She whispers each evening 
She's mine, mine, mine 

She tells me she's learning 
Just how full her cup can be 
she asks me to help her 
But I know, she's teaching me 

My lady's a wild flying dove 
My lady is wine 
She whispers each evening 
She's mine, mine, mine 
Some ladies are foolish 
Some ladies are gay 
Some ladies are comely 
Some live while they may 

My lady's a wild flying dove 
My lady is wine 
She whispers each evening 
She's mine, mine, mine 

My lady's a wild flying dove 
My lady is wine 
She whispers each evening 
She's mine, mine, mine