Stevie Nicks
She is just like the
white winged dove
In silk and shawls
and lace
Her silky blondish-brownish
hair
Surrounds her lovely
face
She is the poet in
my heart
The gypsy that remains
She sings the songs
of light and love
Of Rumours and of pains
The little girl who
loved to dance
Grew up to sing and
write
Whether alone or with
the group
She is a wondrous sight
Just blame it on her
wild heart
Each song's a lovely
mix
With Crystal, Lace
and Leather
There dances Stevie
Nicks
(c) "Amalthea Celebras" K.C.
Fahel 26 June 1991
Photo was taken from The
Nicks Fix