Lyrics:
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Out of the corner of my eye, I see you darling
And with that dress tonight, it feels like lightning
I catch those pretty eyes, and now I'm hiding
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Dreams go by
I touch the sky
Falling through the Eastern skyline
Fantasies of pretty wings
Fade away with the pieces left of me
Yeah
These dreams,
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
We own night
Together our hearts take flight
Colours bursting into melodies
In break of day
Sometimes even come what may
Colours paint pretty
We own night
Together our hearts take flight
Colours bursting into melodies
In break of day
Sometimes even come what may
Colours paint pretty
We own night
Together our hearts take flight
Colours bursting into melodies
In break of day
Sometimes even come what may
Colours paint pretty
soloing before
Its hard by yourself
All by yourself
With nobody by your side
It's Hard being alone with the sailors melody
Had a whole ship but now Im
dey fall apart
Say you the baddest by far
Inna the night time shey you be my
Star
Yeah yeah yeah
Girl ah you wey make me feel
Something that mi never
Dreams go by
I touch the sky
Falling through the Eastern skyline
Fantasies of pretty wings
Fade away with the pieces left of me
Yeah
These dreams,
time
Now when I finally got a melody
I took it home and I-I played it for my mother
Now I got to tell you a little bit about my mother
You see I come
So what is it you want from me?
Keep me caged so I sing
But my melody's beginning to sour
I want out but my fear's telling me
That if it's all you,
The Don't cry now I'm growing up away I swear by now I hear rumors that that's the way In a world torn apart By darkness and despair There's a power
cuts make pretty words
But not as pretty as you Melody
You - you were gone far too soon
Instrumental
Instrumental
Can you tell me what you see
We came
That Bláthnat there, is pretty and awesome
My tattoos are a written story long life
Words carved by a well sharp penknife
It's a melody blown by an out
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
I'm sitting at a party where I'm not supposed to be.
I'm sitting at a party where no one will talk to me.
I'm sitting out here with this melody.
La
And then he asks me, why don't I come to his flat
And have some supper and let the evening pass by
By playing records besides a groovy hi-fi
I say yeh yeh,
stormy days together
I pray to the Lord you’ll never leave me
High and Dry
And while we want our love to be a pretty melody
We haven’t always sung in two
to preach Jesus you can read it in my bars
I'm pretty straight forward when I'm speaking bout my Lord
He paid the sin price being beat by Roman guards
But
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