Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Virgin, artist - Gene Clark. Album song White Light, in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Record label: A&M
Song language: English
The Virgin |
She went off to the city |
To find what she was looking for |
To identify, to really try |
To find herself some hope |
With the summer sun for laughing |
And the winter rain did pour |
She was lovelier from learning |
And from living, loving more |
From her dancing love and young soul |
And the gypsies in her dream |
To the pulse of stark acceptance |
When the winds began to freeze |
With no curfews left to hold her |
And no walls to shield her pain |
Finding out that facts were older |
And that life forms are insane. |
The presence of protection seemed |
To fade, as did her doubt |
That she now was no exception |
Nor was the love who pushed her out |
Though the streets cried out, |
Go, homesick |
Virtues strength of mind would ring |
In the maladies of meaning |
The sad song she learned to sing. |
Now, her teachers and philosophers |
And the poet’s silver throat |
Are the vessels which on wisdom’s karmic ocean she will float. |
Was this her revolution, |
Just a child in love’s crusade, |
With the question in her innocence |
Through the lies her eyes betrayed? |