Well the troubadours sang their
songs of love to the lady fair
She was sitting outside on
a balcony in in the cool night air
It was a starry night the
moon was shining bright
And the trumpets rang and
they gave a chime
For the troubadours
And for everyman all across
the land and from shore to shore
They came singin' songs of
love and chivalry from the days of yore
Baby lift your window high
do you hear that sound
It's the troubadours as they
go through town
Baby lift your window high
do you hear that sound
It's the troubadours with
their freedom song
Lift your window high turn
your lamp down low baby
Don't you know I love you
so
Lift your window high do you
dig that sound
It's the troubadours coming
through town
Marco Giunco |
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