I made a bed of roses Dreamed of islands in the air Walked on Spanish beaches Shook the petals from my hair, my hair Freed some birds from cages Let them drift into the blue I've written lovesick pages Stayed up late and watched the moon Without you, without you I rode on waves of incense Nag Hamati, ancient bell Freed my shrines of pretense And of things too hard to tell, to tell Laid on clover hillsides Caught the scent of honeydew Lay awake nights sometime 'Til blackness turned to blue Without you, without you I faced sun on water At the end of my remorse Became a laughing daughter On a spotted stallion horse, ooh I was a note that landed On the shores of Xanadu My wishes all were granted What more could I do Without you, without you Without you