I made a bed of roses   Dreamed of islands in the air   Walked on Spanish beaches   Shook the petals from my hair, my hair      Freed some birds from cages   Let them drift into the blue   I've written lovesick pages   Stayed up late and watched the moon   Without you, without you      I rode on waves of incense   Nag Hamati, ancient bell   Freed my shrines of pretense   And of things too hard to tell, to tell      Laid on clover hillsides   Caught the scent of honeydew   Lay awake nights sometime   'Til blackness turned to blue   Without you, without you      I faced sun on water   At the end of my remorse   Became a laughing daughter   On a spotted stallion horse, ooh      I was a note that landed   On the shores of Xanadu   My wishes all were granted   What more could I do   Without you, without you   Without you