Gloria Lynne

Behold the way our fine feathered friend His virtue doth parade Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend The picture thou hast made Thy vacant brow, and thy tousled hair Conceal thy good intent Thou noble upright truthful sincere And slightly dopey gen

How do you keep the music playing? How do you make it last? How do you keep the song from fading too fast? How do you lose yourself to someone? And never lose your ways How do you not run out of new things to say? And since we're always changing How

Can you read my mind Do you know what it is you do to me Don't know who you are Just a friend from another star Here I am like a kid at a school Holding hands with a god, I'm a fool Will you look at me quivering Like a little girl shivering You can s

Love, soft as an easy chair Love, fresh as the morning air One love that is shared by two I have found with you Like a rose under the April snow I was always certain love would grow Love, ageless and evergreen Seldom seen by two You and I will make e