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Guinavere's Mood


When Guinavere gets in her mood

Watch out the place is electric

The boys in the band they get hectic

The music becomes quite eclectic


When Guinavere’s working a stage

Take note and breathe it all in, sir

You know she always will win, sir

Maybe you’ll be her prince, sir


Guinavere’s done for the night

She’s clean and sealed in her covers

The mood she’s conjured just hovers

Over friends and loathers and lovers

© Michael Worthington Music 1988/2014

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