Anthony Phillips
The Geese And The Ghost
Master Of Time
She makes her face up in the looking glass
The bell is counting down the time
They're shouting out to see the princess dance
She takes the key and starts her climb
Lucy, now that you're famous
Lucy, you're still my dream
Lucy, will you remember?
Lucy, oh Lucy will
I always knew you'd reach the dizzy heights
And leave me stranded far below
And through the years as we were put to flight
My heart is aching still to know
Lucy, now that you're famous
Lucy, you're still my dream
Lucy, will you remember?
Lucy, oh Lucy will
And so the light burns out your name tonight
Back in your room the crowds all leave
Have fame and fortune been the dream you hoped
Or is it just a hollow scheme?
Lucy, now that you're famous
Lucy, you're still my dream
Lucy, will you remember?
Lucy, oh Lucy will