Pendragon - Queen Of Hearts, Part III: The Last Waltz lyrics
[Pendragon - Queen Of Hearts, Part III: The Last Waltz lyrics]
Hang up your dancing shoes
Hide in that secret place
Play that song of empty charm
Of empty time and space
You're a tired ballerina in a musical box
When the key unwinds you have to
Stop when the music stops
So you can find your way
I'll leave a gaslight burning in the window
Do you remember, do you recall
The smell of school dining
Halls and backstreet brawls?
I was a twenty first century kid Casanova
With a lover's patch and freestyle charm
We went arm in arm
I remember the autumn leaves
I remember those times
In cold October air kicking
Cans and buying time i recall our old town
The place I used to work
The boy just trying to throw some
Magic down upon the world
But, you can't dance forever
The last waltz is over
And most of all as I recall
The final line upon her lips
So you can find your way
I'll leave a gaslight burning in the window
Do you remember, do you recall
The smell of school dining
Halls and backstreet brawls?
I was a twenty first century kid Casanova
With a lover's patch and freestyle charm
We went arm in arm
Hide in that secret place
Play that song of empty charm
Of empty time and space
You're a tired ballerina in a musical box
When the key unwinds you have to
Stop when the music stops
So you can find your way
I'll leave a gaslight burning in the window
Do you remember, do you recall
The smell of school dining
Halls and backstreet brawls?
I was a twenty first century kid Casanova
With a lover's patch and freestyle charm
We went arm in arm
I remember the autumn leaves
I remember those times
In cold October air kicking
Cans and buying time i recall our old town
The place I used to work
The boy just trying to throw some
Magic down upon the world
But, you can't dance forever
The last waltz is over
And most of all as I recall
The final line upon her lips
So you can find your way
I'll leave a gaslight burning in the window
Do you remember, do you recall
The smell of school dining
Halls and backstreet brawls?
I was a twenty first century kid Casanova
With a lover's patch and freestyle charm
We went arm in arm