$100 Bills Testo

I made arrangements far into the nightFlew into a passion so that everything would be just rightThe flight to Paris, the six room luxury suiteStarched white servants standing by attentive yet discreetTry some caviar or the Strasbourg pieI'm no millionaire but I would throw it all away for youBallroom dancing in an empty banquet hallThe orchestra will strike up any tune you'd like to callThe Russian dancers, the circus acrobatsThey're all here for you, my dear, tonight the world is flatHave some more champagne, after dinner portDrink up everything cuz life is much too short andI'm no millionaire but I would throw it all away for youLaughing, giving up without a fightBreaking glass and howling at the nightThrowing hundred dollar bills into the fireGlowing embers, piles of sheepskin rugsSatisfied, we'll shut our eyes and fall to making loveGreet the morning with rash improvidenceRead the morning paper though we don't speak any FrenchThe Brazilian coffee, crepes and confituresThere's no epilogue here, it's the overtureI'm no millionaire btu I would throw it all away for you-----------------------------------Besucht mich auch unter http://www.planetmork.de oder Bob unter http://www.bobhillman.net