Silence has never been my thing,
I'm one of those.
I love to shout and sing about
my love.
My sweet flying dove,
There's no one above
Sweet certain surprise.
Soft uncertainty but blue,
my love;
That's how I think of you,
and so,
With a certain surprise,
I give you my eyes;
Sweet certain surprise.
Laughter has always been my
thing,
I'm one of those.
I love to shout and sing about
my love;
Sweet flying dove,
There's no one above
Sweet certain surprise.
{elephant solo}
We're too sensitive, my dear.
Two fugitives from fear, and
so,
With a certain surprise,
I give you my eyes;
Sweet certain surprise.
Silence has never been my thing;
I'm one of those.
I love to shout and sing about
my love.
My sweet flying dove,
There's no one above
Sweet certain surprise.
Marco Giunco |
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