Lyrics: jones   Music: jones      Lyrics:      I met a lass with eyes of glass   Named amy atlas-friend   She cooked for me, I served her tea   For two upon the thames   But don't believe the thought police   They'll twist your words in fives   If love is blind then so am i   My dove begins to fly      I know you need love too   I heard you wanna be my dove   I've seen us near venus   Between us   Would you be my   Love is the color of the dove   That awakens my blood   Turtle turtle turtle dove      The day began with cakes and flans   And elderberry wine   We swam the brook where atlas shook   And coaxed her cat alive   "again," she screamed and bit my sleeve   To twist my head in fives   This honeybee became for me   A london tripper's prize      I know you want to love me   I know you turtle dove   I've seen blood on the watchtower   I love you turtle dove      Laugh like a lion, dance like a dove      Nighttime fell with big ben's bell   On sycamore street west   She gripped my wrist   And whispered bliss   And handed me a test   "is london's lass with eyes of glass   A dove that God would send? "   With blackbird pie my wings spread wide   And flew to amy friend