Capo 2 Verse Some ladies are foolish Some ladies are gay Some ladies are comely Some live while they may My lady's a wild flying dove My lady is wine She whispers each evening She's mine, mine, mine Verse She likes pretty pictures She loves singing birds She'll watch them for hours But I see only her My lady's a wild flying dove My lady is wine She whispers each evening She's mine, mine, mine Verse She tells me she's learning Just how full her cup can be She asks me to help her But I know, she's teaching me My lady's a wild flying dove My lady is wine She whispers each evening She's mine, mine, mine