Bonoff, Cowan, Szcześniak & Waldman "Guinnevere" (David Crosby)
Guinevere had green eyes
Like yours, milady, like yours
She'd walk down through the garden
In the morning after it rained
Like yours, milady, like yours
She'd walk down through the garden
In the morning after it rained
Peacocks wandered aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?
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