Joan Baez: Lady Di and i

Wake me with kisses in the afternoonThe butler knows any time you arrive is never too soonHe knows just where you are by the sound of your carHe'll be waiting there by the spiral stairYou could drive me crazy with your unkempt hairYou don't know what a comb is and frankly, I don't care'Cause you're fast and you're wild and you make the butler smileBy bringing me flowers like meteor showersWhich reminds me of something that I've recently seenIt was a look in the eye of Lady DiAs she stood on the balcony knowing the last fantasy of the century was in her long white veilMaybe she would rather have you than the Prince of WalesAnd all the jewels and the crown and all the villages and towns that line the sea of the monarchyAnd while I cut the roses, what about Lady Di?She's a child of the 80's just like you and like IThink of all of the things that she'll never doSee a rock and roll show, get a heart-shaped tattooWear a t-shirt around in the middle of townTake a Harley ride as the sun goes downAnd think of all the music that I make with youLet's take a walk on the wild side, baby, I'm in love with youI will leave my Dior by the cabinet doorAnd I'll leave my bouquet on the breakfast trayMy parents are out, let's head north of the bayMaybe go for a sail just like the Prince of WalesDoes he ever love her in the afternoon?Was the kiss that she gave him in public just a little too soon?And it's really a shame, she'll take half of the blameFor the boys in the Maze and their numbered daysYes, there's a tear in the eye of Lady DiAs she looks from the balcony knowing the last fantasy of the century is probably a lieMy heart goes out to you, Princess, lovely Lady DiFor all that it seems, here I stand in my jeansFor whatever it means, it is I who am queen