Michael Nesmith - Lady Love Lyrics
Oh, my lady, she runsTo the ends of the earthIn search of her worthIn search of her worthOh, my woman, she criesWhat lays here insideMust not be be deniedShall not be deniedThe eyes of a foolHide only the sunAnd the light from an incoming dayThe eyes of the wiseOne looks over the deadAnd sees what is said as a playSing with an ongoing soundOf a wisdom that's foundThat's waiting to speakThat's wanting to speakOh, sweet lady of mineThat life has refinedExpressing the truth and the loveExpressing the truth and the love