The
man who’s escorting Don Juan to his bride
Knows he is
courting an impudent pride
Think of
his jealousy, oh, where will he hide?
The man
who’s escorting Don Juan to his bride
The man who
will cover for Don Juan’s old soothsayer
Films for a
Warner brother or Mister Goldwyn-Mayer
Think of
his starlet, how much will he pay her?
The man who
will cover for Don Juan’s old soothsayer
An impasse has been reached with the
teacher of the rich
To quit would be discreet and swift
But you know that I can’t do that
It would be a disaster
It would be a disaster
I’ve got this sinking feeling, I’m not
dreaming
We’ll be sorry soon
(Hahahahaha)
At the end
of the day, when everyone’s resigned
To the
heart of the matter and the measures in mind
King Zog’s
back from holiday, Mary Lupescu’s grey
And King
Alexander is dead in Marseilles
An impasse has been reached with the
teacher of the rich,
To
quit would be discrete and swift
But you know that I can’t do that
It would be a disaster
It would be a disaster
I’ve got this sinking feeling, I’m not
dreaming
We’ll be sorry soon.
(Hahahahaha)
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