Lyrics:
fittin' jeans
In my mind she's still a lady, that's all I'm gonna say
I knew that I'd been broken by the time we parted ways
And I know I held more
the wrong man lady I don't know him
And I wasn't where he was tonight - never near the place
Soldier:
That's strange for I'm sure I saw you with him
You
The Sanzini Brothers! The Sanzini Brothers!
Ladies and gentlemen, tonight
By special request
We're going to repeat a trick that we
Performed last
your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon
The whole of the moon
Hmm, you were there in the turnstiles, with the wind at your heels
your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon
The whole of the moon
You were there in the turnstiles
With the wind at your heels
You
I was standing by my window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
To carry Mother away
Will the circle be unbroken
By
your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon
Hmm, you were there in the turnstiles, with the wind at your heels
You stretched for
true there elephants and lions too in Piccadilly Circus?
Walked down by the bathing pond to try and catch some sun
Saw at least a hundred schoolgirls
whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay,
She has heard
the reaper weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
whispers “tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon
The whole of the moon
Hmm, you were there in the turnstiles, with the wind at your heels
your room
I saw the crescent, yeah
You saw the whole of the moon
The whole of the moon
Ooh, you're there in a turnstiles
The wind at your heels
You
your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon
The whole of the moon
Hmm, you were there in the turnstiles, with the wind at your heels
Yo I need erybody to please stand
We about to go in,
This the anthem, for that lady you love
Turn up, turn up
I love her, you know her like I
someone else's melody
It wasn't really me
Somehow I took myself for granted
In someone else's eyes
I saw reflections of a girl I was who caught me by
the way you spend it"
She saw me dippin' and she hope I wasn't tryna pimp it
Tryna get it cause I fit it better
Met a red bone, got the Akinyele off my
to eat.
I never dreamed she would take me this far
But by Sunday that lady had taken a hold of my heart.
It's a modern day romance, a new kind
And the boys from the casino dance
With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore
Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score
And Sandy,
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw that hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
of me
Well, I could tell by the look in her eyes,
She didn't take rejection easily
So, I said hey pretty cowboy lady
let me tell you what I mean
Well my
she's up and left me and I'm walking down the line
Dusty autumn, winds began to blow.
All dressed up in red velvet in her high heel shoes so fine
defenses.
My life is senseless without you by my side.
[Chorus: x2]
Loose ladies on the road will drive you crazy.
Every "no" becomes a "maybe", it
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