Peacock Lady - Al Kooper

She is like the trees and with the ease of summer’s breeze

She is leaving

Gone & left me lone she’s headin' home to walls of stone

For no good reason

And not a word to anyone

She’s like the bird with tail of setting sun

Peacock lady-roll me over

Hold me softly, be my lover

Heard her on the air and I did care to pay the fare

To hear her sweet song

Held her by the wing, I heard her sing, she made it ring

But that was all wrong

A little girl is somewhere playing

So she must fly-she can’t be staying

Peacock lady-you're all around me Let me inside — soft surround me Peacock lady