Renaissance Fair lyrics by The Byrds

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Renaissance Fair by The Byrdsالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Renaissance Fair by The Byrds

I think that maybe I'm dreaming

I smell cinnamon and spices

I hear music everywhere

All around kaleidoscope of color

I think that maybe I'm dreaming

Maids pass gracefully in laughter

Wine coloured flowers in their hair

Last call from lands I've never been to

I think that maybe I'm dreaming

Sun's flash on a soda prism

Bright jewels on the ladies flashing

Eyes catch on a shiny prism

Hear ye the crying of the vendors

Fruit for sale wax candles for to burn

Fires flare soon it will be night fall

I think that maybe I'm dreaming

I think that maybe I'm dreaming

I think that maybe I'm dreaming

Writer : DAVID CROSBY, ROGER MCGUINN
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