Doctor, Doctor
by Bert Jansch
From the album: A Rare Conundrum
Track 4 of 14 on A Rare Conundrum (1977).
Duration: 2:57
Lyrics for Doctor, Doctor
Through candlelight Flickering upon my pillow My baby love Smiles with a sparkling eye She heaves and she sighs and her breast That's as fresh as a rosebud that's ready to blow In a silken dress That clings to her perfect body She flowers like The golden sun in my town And my blood's a-rising faster now For one by one she unbuttons her dress And her naked cheek Pulls me to her bosom She is the stream And I am a fish to guide her She is the golden corn in the sun And I am a field mouse in her hour Oh doctor, doctor Tell me what I have done wrong 'Twas but a dream And when I woke up she had gone My money too I cannot see So tell me how will I be