Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, whoo, whoo
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, baby, whoo, said whoo
And the days go by
Like a string in the wind
In the web that is my own, I begin again
Said to my friend baby, nothing else matters
But he was no more
Than a baby then
Well he seemed broked-hearted
Something within him
But the moment that I first laid eyes on him
All alone on the edge of seventeen
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, whoo, whoo
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, baby, whoo, said whoo
I went today, maybe I will go again tommorow
Yeah, yeah and the music there
It was hauntingly familiar
And I see you doing what I try to do for me
With the words of a poet
And the voice of a choir
And the melody nothing else matters
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, whoo, whoo
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, baby, whoo, said whoo
The clouds never expect it when it rains
But the sea changes colors
But the sea does not change
And so with the slow graceful flow of age
I went forth with an age old desire to please
On the edge of seven teen
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, whoo, whoo
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song sounds like she's singing
Whoo, baby, whoo, said whoo [x7]