Lyrics:
Guinnevere had green eyesLike yours, m'lady, like yoursShe'd walk downThrough the gardenIn the morning after it rainedPeacocks wandered aimlesslyUnderneath an orange treeWhy can't she see me?Guinnevere drew pentagramsLike yours, m'lady, like yoursLate at nightWhen she thoughtThat no one was watching at allOn the wallShe shall be freeAs she turns her gazeDown the slopeTo the harbor where I layAnchored for a dayGuinnevere had golden hairLike yours, m'lady, like yoursStreaming outWhen we'd rideThrough the warm wind down by the bayYesterdaySeagulls circle endlesslyI sing in silent harmonyWe shall be free