Prince and the Revolution - Condition of the Heart lyrics
[Prince and the Revolution - Condition of the Heart lyrics]
There was a girl in Paris whom
He sent a letter to
Hoping she would answer back
Now wasn't that a fool
Hardy notion on the part of
A sometimes lonely musician?
Acting out a whim is only good
For a condition of the heart
There was a dame from London who
Insisted that he love her
Then left him for a real prince from Arabia
Now isn't that a shame
That sometimes money buys you
Everything and nothing?
Love, it only seems to buy a
Terminal condition of the heart
Thinking about you driving me crazy
My friends all say it's just a phase
But ooh ooh every day is a yellow day
I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a woman from the
Ghetto who made funny faces
Just like Clara Bow, how was I to know
That she would wear the same cologne as you
And giggle the same giggle that you do?
Whenever I would act a fool
The fool with a condition of the heart
Thinking about you driving me crazy
My friends all say it's just a phase
But ooh ooh every single day is a yellow day
I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a girl (There was a girl in Paris)
Whom he sent a letter to
(Whom he sent a letter to)
(Hoping she would answer back)
She never answered back and now
(Wasn't that a foolhardy)
He's got a condition of the heart
He sent a letter to
Hoping she would answer back
Now wasn't that a fool
Hardy notion on the part of
A sometimes lonely musician?
Acting out a whim is only good
For a condition of the heart
There was a dame from London who
Insisted that he love her
Then left him for a real prince from Arabia
Now isn't that a shame
That sometimes money buys you
Everything and nothing?
Love, it only seems to buy a
Terminal condition of the heart
Thinking about you driving me crazy
My friends all say it's just a phase
But ooh ooh every day is a yellow day
I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a woman from the
Ghetto who made funny faces
Just like Clara Bow, how was I to know
That she would wear the same cologne as you
And giggle the same giggle that you do?
Whenever I would act a fool
The fool with a condition of the heart
Thinking about you driving me crazy
My friends all say it's just a phase
But ooh ooh every single day is a yellow day
I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a girl (There was a girl in Paris)
Whom he sent a letter to
(Whom he sent a letter to)
(Hoping she would answer back)
She never answered back and now
(Wasn't that a foolhardy)
He's got a condition of the heart