Jennifer She drinks her sherry wine She keeps her lady's love for me all the time She's seventeen Barely old enough to cry A child in her father's eyes
Tell me where are you going Sweet Mademoiselle To London or Paris To the Grand Hotel Where do you go At the end of the day Where do you go When you spend
just got to know Crystal ball There's so many things I need to know Crystal ball There's so many things I've got to know Crystal ball Won't you tell
Well it's Friday nite and the streets Are full of the weekenders with their green Soldier boys looking left and right At all the sights there to be seen
This old man, he worked for thirty years with two strong hands In the factory light his lunch box held all his needs With coffee, sandwiches and dreams
Put me on I'm your brand new record album Side one, cut one listen to the songs Play me loud don't you worry 'bout your neighbors Hope I make you feel
I've just got to know Crystal ball There's so many things I need to know Crystal ball There's so many things I've got to know Crystal ball ["extra
Preklad: Styx. Crystal Ball.
I've just got to know Crystal ball There's so many things I need to know Crystal ball There's so many things I've got to know Crystal ball ["extra verse
: (James Young, Tommy Shaw, Dennis DeYoung) Put me on I'm your brand new record album Side one, cut one listen to the songs Play me loud don't you worry
: (Tommy Shaw) Tell me where are you going Sweet mademoiselle To London or Paris To the Grand Hotel Where do you go at the end of the day Where do
: (Dennis DeYoung) This Old Man He worked for thirty years with Two strong hands, in the factory light his Lunch box held all his needs with Coffee
: (Dennis DeYoung) It seems you finally had to choose I guess there was no other way Between my love and satin shoes I knew the words you'd have to
: (Dennis DeYoung) Jennifer She drinks her sherry wine She keeps her lady's love for me all the time She's seventeen, barely old enough to cry A child
: (Tommy Shaw) Well it's Friday nite and the streets are full of the weekends with their green Soldier boys looking left and right at all the sights
(Dennis DeYoung) It seems you finally had to choose I guess there was no other way Between my love and satin shoes I knew the words you'd have to say
