Stevie Nicks Edge of Seventeen Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...ooo...ooo Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo And the days go by....like a strand in the wind... in a web that is my own...I begin again Said to my friend "Baby, nothin' else matters" He was no more...than a baby then And well, he seemed broken-hearted...somethin' within him And 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 that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...ooo...ooo Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo Well I went today...maybe I will go again...tomorrow And the music there, well it was...hauntingly..familiar When I see you doin' what I try to do for me With the words of a poet and the voice of a choir and a melody... Nothin' else matters Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...ooo...ooo Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo The clouds never expect it when it rains..but the sea... changes colors But the sea...does not change And so...with the slow, sad, graceful flow..of age...I went forth... with an age-old desire..to please... on the edge of...seventeen... OOOOooooooOOooooHHH! Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...ooo...ooo Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo And then suddenly....there was no-one left standing in the hall With 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 Not to find an answer...just to hear the call...of a nightbird... Singin' "Come away" (come away...come away) Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...ooo...ooo Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo Well I hear you (I hear you) in the mornin' (in the mornin') and I hear you (I hear you) at night fall (nightfall) and sometimes (sometimes) to be near you...is to be...unable.... to feel you My love I'm a few years older than you are (I'm a few years older than you) my love Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...ooo...ooo Just like the white winged dove sings a song that sounds like she's singin' Ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo Well, I hear the call of a nightbird I hear the call of a nightbird (every night, in the night, all my life) I hear the call of a nightbird I still hear the call of a nightbird......!