Renaissance Fair Lyrics & Tabs by The Byrds

Renaissance Fair

guitar chords lyrics

The Byrds

I think that maybe I'm dreaming
I smell cinnamon and spices
I hear music everywhere

All around kaleidoscope of color
I think that maybe I'm dreaming
Maids pass gracefully in laughter
Wine colored flowers in their hair
Last call from lands I've never been to
I think that maybe I'm dreaming
Some flash on a soda of prism
Bright jewels on the ladies flashing
Eyes catch on a shiny prism
Hear ye the crying of the vendors
Fruit for sale wax candles for to burn
Fires flare soon it will be nightfall

Hear ye the crying of the vendors
Fruit for sale wax candles for to burn
Fires flare soon it will be nightfall
I think that maybe I'm dreaming