The Edge of Seventeen (Live)
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, ooo, ooo Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, ooo, ooo
And the days go by like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own I begin again
Said to my friend baby
Nothin' else mattered He was no more than a baby then
Well, he seemed broken hearted, something within him
But the moment that I first laid eyes on him all alone
On the edge of seventeen Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
"Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
"Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Well, I went today
Maybe I will go again tomorrow
Yea yea, well, the music there
Well, it was hauntingly familiar
I see you doing what I try to do for me
With the words from a poet
And a voice from a choir
And a melody, nothing else mattered Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" The clouds, never expect it
When it rains
But the sea changes color
But the sea does not change And so with the slow graceful
Flow of age, I went forth with an
Age old desire to please
On the edge of seventeen, ooa Ooa Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
"Ooo, ooo, ooo"
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Well, then suddenly
There was no one left standing in the hall, yeah yeah
In a flood of tears
That no one really ever heard fall at
All Well, I went searchin' for an answer
Up the stairs and down the hall
And not to find an answer
But I can hear the call
Of a nightbird singing "Come away" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, baby, ooo
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Well, I hear you in the morning and
I hear you at nightfall, sometimes to be near you
Is to be unable to hear you, my love
I'm a few years older than you
My love Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, baby, ooo
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, baby, ooo
Said "Ooo"
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, ooo, ooo Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, ooo, ooo
And the days go by like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own I begin again
Said to my friend baby
Nothin' else mattered He was no more than a baby then
Well, he seemed broken hearted, something within him
But the moment that I first laid eyes on him all alone
On the edge of seventeen Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
"Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
"Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Well, I went today
Maybe I will go again tomorrow
Yea yea, well, the music there
Well, it was hauntingly familiar
I see you doing what I try to do for me
With the words from a poet
And a voice from a choir
And a melody, nothing else mattered Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" The clouds, never expect it
When it rains
But the sea changes color
But the sea does not change And so with the slow graceful
Flow of age, I went forth with an
Age old desire to please
On the edge of seventeen, ooa Ooa Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
"Ooo, ooo, ooo"
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Well, then suddenly
There was no one left standing in the hall, yeah yeah
In a flood of tears
That no one really ever heard fall at
All Well, I went searchin' for an answer
Up the stairs and down the hall
And not to find an answer
But I can hear the call
Of a nightbird singing "Come away" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, baby, ooo
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
I said "Ooo, baby, ooo"
Said "Ooo" Well, I hear you in the morning and
I hear you at nightfall, sometimes to be near you
Is to be unable to hear you, my love
I'm a few years older than you
My love Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, baby, ooo
Said "Ooo" Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she's singing
Ooo, baby, ooo
Said "Ooo"
Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Nicks
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Other Album Tracks
- Outside the Rain (Live)
- Dreams (Live)
- Rooms On Fire (Live)
- Rhiannon (Live)
- Stand Back (Live)
- Destiny (Live)
- Gold Dust Woman (Live)
- Talk to Me (Live)
- The Edge of Seventeen (Live)
- The Chain (Live)
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