Harlequin Melodies Lyrics - Jim Ed Brown

Harlequin melodies a trip through the night's fantasies 

Where baby red roses endlessly wind 

Their way through the meadows of mine sleepy mind 

Gently my love come to me cool is the grass neath the tree 

Soft is the sunshine that spills from the dew tiny reflections of me loving you 

[ flute - strings ] 

Then I wake and it's gone they say what is gone's always gone 

Yet baby red roses still endlessly wind 

Their way through the meadows of mine sleepy mind