[00:04.78]Pale, pubescent beasts roam through the streets and coffee-shops
[00:15.07]Their prey gather in herds
[00:18.83]In stiff knee-length skirts and white ankle-socks
[00:24.57]But while they search for a mate my type hibernate
[00:31.26]In bedrooms above
[00:34.70]Composing their songs of love
[00:41.74]
[00:44.93]Young, uniform minds in uniform lines
[00:50.93]And uniform ties
[00:54.43]Run round with trousers on fire
[00:58.17]And signs of desire they cannot disguise
[01:04.41]While I try to find words
[01:08.01]As light as the birds
[01:10.51]That circle above
[01:13.96]To put in my songs of love
[01:21.34]
[01:24.74]Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice
[01:34.37]Fortune depends on the tone of your voice
[01:43.85]So sing while you have time
[01:47.84]Let the song shine
[01:50.20]Down from above
[01:53.74]And fill you with songs of love
[02:01.93]
[02:44.31]Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice
[02:54.24]Fortune depends on the tone of your voice
[03:03.51]So let's sing while we still can
[03:07.85]While the song hangs high up above
[03:13.80]Wonderful songs of love
[03:24.13]Beautiful songs of love