Donovan Lady Of The Lamp
In the night In the dark night There's a light That shines on me And the lady of the lamp she lies by me and holds on tight In my mind In constand mind I am restless Yet sincere And the lady of the lamp fears nothing. She's the mystic kind In this life In this dark vale One is rarely truly loved And the lady of the lamp loves only me I am her grail In the dawn In the blue dawn As the sun begins to rise The lady of the lamp sighs darkness passed and gone darkness passed and gone
