STEVIE NICKS Late 1960’s RARE BUCKINGHAM-NICKS 8X10 Framed Photo….

STEVIE NICKS Late 1960’s RARE BUCKINGHAM-NICKS 8X10 Framed Photo…. Gorgeous hippie chick she was… Just like the white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she’s singing Ooh, ooh, ooh Just like the white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she’s singing Ooh, baby, ooh, said ooh And the days go by, like a strand in the wind In the web that is my own, I begin again Said to my friend, baby (everything stopped) Nothin’ else mattered He was no more than a baby then Well he seemed broken-hearted Something within him But the moment that I first laid Eyes on him, all alone On the edge of seventeen Just like the white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she’s singing I said ooh, baby, ooh, said ooh Just like the white winged dove Sings a song, sounds like she’s singing I said ooh, baby, ooh, said ooh Well, I went today Maybe I will go again tomorrow Yeah yeah, well, the music there Well, it was hauntingly familiar Well, I see you doing what I try to do for me