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Tomorrow's sun rose from out of your eyes
The native dances and the fireflies
Mysterious moons that hypnotise
Are you ready, are you ready?
With your smile you scatter love all around
The lowly tramp wears a golden crown
All your memory banks are solid sound
Are you ready, are you ready?
In your heart you carry no shame
I want you to see that I feel the same
Everybody smiles when I say your name
Are you ready, are you ready?
Are you ready to love again? |
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One of the classic self-penned songs of the period
dedicated to Virginia Duncan
recorded live at the Windsor Festival
1973 |
