My Lady Lyrics - Original Album Classics, Vol. 2 - Mountain

I see her sailing on her silver wings 

With hands that move like little trees 

Alive and bending in my raging storm 

To a heartbeat, my lady lives for me 

To a heartbeat, my lady lives for me 

Out of the country to my city life 

All wrapped in dreams she wears like pearls 

She dances to the music that I play for her 

And my lady is the softness in my world 

And my lady is the softness in my world 

Comin' back from the Moun-tain 

My Lady waits for me My Lady waits for me 

In paint and ribbons and her coloured shells 

All she imagines for my days 

And weaves a life that is feeling good for me 

And my lady, hears every note I play 

And my lady, hears every note I play 

My rooms are filled with all she's made by hand 

My songs are filled with all her rhymes 

My heart is filled with the work that we've been doin' 

And the children we'll be havin' all in good time 

And the children we'll be havin' all in good time 

Comin' back from the Moun-tain 

My Lady waits for me My Lady waits for me