MICHAEL SHYNES lyrics : "French Toast"
And if the boulevard was not a match for her I only wonder if she would know
Well if you like it then you should have been a real speed racer
Summon the lines and then believe it in your soul
My waves come oh rising as your waves roll
And if you felt it when I told you I was falling faster
Than melting butter on your warm french toast
Do your waves come oh rising as my waves roll
We crossed the Brooklyn bridge and I was stepping through the hands of father time
You watched the sun go down and you were waiting for a clean and even tide
And I'm counting your footsteps down every walkway
My little blue night owl
You don't even make a sound
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