Letra de Musical Box (Live)
Play me "Old King Cole" That I may join with you All your hearts now seem so far from me It hardly seems to matter nowAnd the nurse will tell you lies Of a kingdom beyond the skies But I am lost within this half-world It hardly seems to matter nowPlay me my song (Here it comes again) Play me my song (Here it comes again)Just a little bit Just a little bit more time Time left to live out my lifePlay me my song (Here it comes again) Play me my song (Here it comes again)Old King Cole was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he So he called for his pipe And he called for his bowl And he called for his fiddlers threeBut the clock, tick-tock On the mantelpiece And I want, and I feel, and I touch And I know her warmth, yeah!She is a lady, she's got time Oh, brush back your hair and let me get to know your face (And she's got time, for she's a lady) She is a lady, she is mine! Oh, brush back your hair and let me get to know your flesh (And she is mine, she is a lady)I've been waiting here for so long And all this time has passed me by It doesn't seem to matter nowYou stand there with your fixed expression Casting doubt on all I have to say Why don't you touch me, touch me? Why don't you touch me, touch me?Touch me now, now, now, now, now! Now, now, now, now, now! Now, now, now, now, now! Now, now, now, now! Now, now, now, now!