Camilla Belle | Stevie Nicks | Edge of Seventeen

Like a white winged dove Sounds like she’s singing He was no more Than another baby then Well he seemed broken-hearted Not a baby then But the moment that I first laid Eyes on him, all alone On the edge of Seventeen Just like a white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she’s singing Ooh, baby, ooh, said ooh Just like a white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she’s singing Ooh, baby, ooh, said ooh Slow, real slow Graceful flow Of age I went forth With an age-old Desire To please On the edge of Seventeen