Male:
Some velvet morning when I'm straight.
I'm gonna open up your gate.
And maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra
and how she gave me life
and how she made it in.
Some velvet morning when I'm straight.
Female:
Flowers growing on the hill.
Dragonflies and daffodils.
Learn from us very much.
Look at us but do not touch.
Phaedra is my name.
Male:
Some velvet morning when I'm straight.
I'm gonna open up your gate.
And maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra
and how she gave me life
and how she made it in.
Some velvet morning when I'm straight.
Female:
Flowers are the things we knew.
Secrets are the things we grew.
Learn from us very much.
Look at us but do not touch.
Phaedra is my name.
Male:
Some velvet morning when I'm straight.
Female:
Flowers growing on the hill.
Male:
I'm gonna open up your gate.
Female:
Dragonflies and daffodils.
Male:
And maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra
Female:
Learn from us very much.
Male:
And how she gave me life.
Female:
Look at us but do not touch.
Male:
and how she made it in.
1 comentário:
Como as coisas são... Não sabia que o cowboy da Suécia tinha morrido, e por acaso ontem estive entretido a fazer um novo banner para a minha tasca a partir de capas de singles que por uma ou outra razão me marcaram. Lá está, entre companhias variadas e pouco afins, este single...
Grande compositor e grande voz. Se tivesse conseguido ser um bocadinho mais criterioso na orientação da carreira, hoje seria tão conceituado como um Bacharach.
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