My Margherita

Yes it is little old eccentric me Sipping on my Margherita at 6:03 And it will always be eccentric me But that doesn’t mean, my lamb, That you have to take me as I am You have permission to change me And though it’s easier to change the past I felt I had to tell you how I feel at last I agree, what I do should be under review When the music I play is angry and loud I won’t laugh when you start to roar I’ll stop the music. Don’t want a war! I’ll offer you a drink and something to eat Take off your shoes and massage your feet But cause won’t be reason for the night Just believe in me and my Margherita The night will be ours to seek delight I’ll make a delicious Margherita for you Play only the music I know you like, Look out glass doors for a perfect view And like two youngsters who just met We’ll cuddle up close like we use to do The walls won’t crack, the floor won’t shake My Margherita glass certainly won’t break But it will be I’m sure, the perfect solution High and in love and stopping a revolution.