Heron — Smiling Ladies lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Smiling Ladies" by Heron.

Lyrics

Breath on breath of morning wind
Stirs the curtain laces
You may go to chase the sun
Or vanish in its changes
I will stay to gaze upon sweetly smiling ladies
Yes I will be turning back my paces
Touch the earth and breathe the spring
And walk along the river
So if I have to see you go
It doesn’t seem to matter
Maybe I will sing until the music has no edges
To say I will be turning back my faces
Breath on breath of morning wind
Stirs the curtain laces
You may go to chase the sun
Or vanish in its changes
I will stay to gaze upon sweetly smiling ladies
Yes I will be turning back my paces