Donovan — Teas

I strolled into a deserted seaside café All on a winter's day I ordered up a cup of rich brown steaming tea From an old lady What happened to you, man, you used to be so free? Now all you do is sit and dream of a fay girl green By a mountain stream I strolled into a deserted seaside café All on a winter's day I ordered up a cup of rich brown memories Sat and I watched the sea What happened to you, man, you used to be so free? When you were as a mountain stream following a dream Following a dream What happened to you? What happened to you?