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In a place far from here
A circle
I′m out here
Her skirts are raised
She gently sways
All in men deceive
Lady Genevieve
Through a glass crystal sphere
Slowly
Revolving
Her life to see
The blues are green
Kings cannot believe
Lady Genevieve
Butterfly to a pin
Frozen in final
Motion
The bargains made
Her colors fade
Collectors have achieved
Lady Genevieve
Night has come so spread your wings
While they all are sleeping
Try the wind
Your wings shall mend
Happily conceive
Lady Genevieve
Lady Genevieve
Ooh, ooh
Drawn from the willow
Rest your head
Ooh, rest your head
No one shall receive
Lady Genevieve
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Writer(s): John Edmund Andrew Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
