Song Of The Songs Testo

I was close to be a man I heard my mother say
That she did not dare to teach me how to play
That dear old game where nothing❝s right or wrong
The winding path of the song of the songs
So I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Katy O❝Neil and her sister as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I❝ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue
I❝ve kissed many scarlet threads, stroked frightened fawns
Blown on gardens from twilight to dawn
And getting drunk on spices along
It was never those of the song of the songs
I❝ve breathed sweet lillies, dripping liquid myrrh
Climbed up palm trees often with no fear
Let their precious fruits melt under my tongue
It was never those of the song of the songs
I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Katy O❝Neil and her sister as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I❝ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue
But that night no fruits no spices anymore
My senses lost I❝ve found the secret door
There❝s a message I knew all along
Only your heart knows the song of the songs
I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Katy O❝Neil and her sister as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I❝ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue
So I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Nancy Reilly and her cousin as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I❝ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue
So I played with lovely Joan and Mary-Ann
Nora O❝Linn, her best friend as well
Nothing ever could prepare me
For what I❝ve found in these deep sweet eyes of blue