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Son of a French Nobleman

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Son of a French nobleman Brought up in castles overlooking The Seine And you inherited your father's looks I didn't- But who's counting anyway You watch the children who play in the courtyard The ones you've never met Only read of in books The girl with the red hair arrives as daily at 3 o'clock Sometimes by the old church Sometimes by the grey village clock So you jump down from your favorite spot The place where the crows nest And the sparrows never stop And you run across the courtyard just to take her hand And walk through the galleries of ancient art And you hold her close and say you'll never let her go Like some people only dream of And what do you really expect me to do? Just lay back and take it? But one day I'll break away And we'll walk down the old church steps together And we'll jump upon the nearest boat And we'll run through candy floss fields forever It's just forever...