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grown
Gentle as he'd ever known
Scheherazade bewitched him
With songs of jeweled keys
Princes and of heroes
And eastern fantasies
Told him tales
the brakes, that's the brakes" 
Now what's gonna happen 

When the sun don't shine 
I'm buyin tickets aboard 
The caravan of love 
Hey fellas 

See,
this old song
It's about love
Can I do that?

Did we remember to water the plants today?
I forgot to look up at the moon because
I was too busy
I
Goodguy rode by on his milk white steed
And casually mentioned my misdeeds
He promised her love far greater than mine
Thus pulled out and plucked my
You're next in line to love me for the night
So say goodbye and leave me on high
Don't darken my door with your light.
Your long winded lies
know
And on the western plains there’s a caravan
And we sing our songs in a roving band
Forever is just a day, it’s just a day
With you always
Remember silence died last night
Cut off by these city lights
Leaving so much more to say
I've walked these streets 1,000 times
With these songs locked
some love?
'cause we just wanna, 'cause we just wanna

Crank it up!
If you're by the stereo yo I'm telling you to
Whack that up!
And even if you're not
Like a tiny seed firmly in the soil
Nurtured with a love I think so rare
Given room to breathe, given time to see
It's now so clear to me
You were
Lying in my bed  I think of you 
That song goes through my head  the one we both knew 
In each line lies another line full of sacred sound 
But
Lying in my bed, I think of you
That song goes through my head, the one we both knew
In each line lies another line full of sacred sound
But
Lying in my bed, I think of you
That song goes through my head, the one we both knew
In each line lies another line full of sacred sound
But
tuned into Blue
"Maybe Amsterdam or Rome"

Awakened by a stewardess,
With Spain somewhere below.
On the threshold of adventure,
God I do love this
My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)
And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly in salons.
I've had some very good years.
I
My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)
And I sing love songs mostly after dark, mostly in salons.
I've had some very good years.
I
Ghost calls to visit
With my keys in his pocket
Kisses in my mouth with his
Eyes hanging out of his sockets
My memories crumble
Under still
your heart

You could turn on your stereo and play your saddest songs
Sit by your window and stare out all night long
But if you look up you'll see
Get dressed at seven
Be up by nine 
I'm up all night
These friends of mine

The needle drops
The stereo gives
Its never too late to learn how
All sweetly sung and succinctly stated
Words and music he calculated
To make you sing along
With your stereo on,
As you stand in your shorts
the joy and the pain

I got the right stereo and the places to go
I got the getaway car and the champagne in the bar
I've got the girl by my side, always
I've got a
New toy
I turned it on
I love the moment of picking a CD

Things are pretty simple around me
Days are quick to pass me by
All I wanna
Lisdoon, Lisdoon, Lisdoonvarna!

The multitudes, they flocked and thronged,
To hear the music and the songs.
Motorbikes and Hi-ace vans,
With bottles -
All sweetly sung and succinctly stated
Words and music you calculated
To make you sing along with your stereo on
As you stand in your shorts
and then drinks by nine
I love you so, it's out anniversary tonight

Suddenly everything shakes as if it's starting to break
And now I'm on my knees
my
and your girl, with this record on your radio or stereo, I don't know
I love you so is what you'll be sayin, while this record's playin
You reminiscing