Mr. Lear Lyrics

Song	Mr. Lear
Artist	Al Stewart
Album	A Piece of Yesterday - The Anthology
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	作词 : Stewart
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear How pleasant to know at the end of the day he's near
	With a portfolio that daily features diverse creatures
	You open the book and it's true
	The world is a lot more mysterious than we knew
	Round every corner unusual things are prone to wander
	When I was a young man
	I was oft-times at the zoo
	To trace the visages and forms of parrots and cockatoos
	It's over the hill now he goes
	Pausing a while with the
	Pobble who has no toes
	For your perusal,
	Victorian days are so unsual
	Oh my aged
	Uncle Arly, sitting on a heap of barley
	On his nosehis faithful cricket
	In his hat a railway ticket
	But his shoes were far too tight
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear In
	Egypt, the first day of spring
	You're painting a watercolor,hoping the light will bring
	Guided by pens and inks, the pyramids and palms and sphinx
	When I was an old man,
	I had a cat named
	Foss Now he's gone
	I wander on
	With this unbearable sense of loss
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear How pleasant to know at the end of the day he's near
	And if you should find him
	His world is dancing close behind him

	zuo ci : Stewart
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear How pleasant to know at the end of the day he' s near
	With a portfolio that daily features diverse creatures
	You open the book and it' s true
	The world is a lot more mysterious than we knew
	Round every corner unusual things are prone to wander
	When I was a young man
	I was ofttimes at the zoo
	To trace the visages and forms of parrots and cockatoos
	It' s over the hill now he goes
	Pausing a while with the
	Pobble who has no toes
	For your perusal,
	Victorian days are so unsual
	Oh my aged
	Uncle Arly, sitting on a heap of barley
	On his nosehis faithful cricket
	In his hat a railway ticket
	But his shoes were far too tight
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear In
	Egypt, the first day of spring
	You' re painting a watercolor, hoping the light will bring
	Guided by pens and inks, the pyramids and palms and sphinx
	When I was an old man,
	I had a cat named
	Foss Now he' s gone
	I wander on
	With this unbearable sense of loss
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear How pleasant to know at the end of the day he' s near
	And if you should find him
	His world is dancing close behind him

	zuò cí : Stewart
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear How pleasant to know at the end of the day he' s near
	With a portfolio that daily features diverse creatures
	You open the book and it' s true
	The world is a lot more mysterious than we knew
	Round every corner unusual things are prone to wander
	When I was a young man
	I was ofttimes at the zoo
	To trace the visages and forms of parrots and cockatoos
	It' s over the hill now he goes
	Pausing a while with the
	Pobble who has no toes
	For your perusal,
	Victorian days are so unsual
	Oh my aged
	Uncle Arly, sitting on a heap of barley
	On his nosehis faithful cricket
	In his hat a railway ticket
	But his shoes were far too tight
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear In
	Egypt, the first day of spring
	You' re painting a watercolor, hoping the light will bring
	Guided by pens and inks, the pyramids and palms and sphinx
	When I was an old man,
	I had a cat named
	Foss Now he' s gone
	I wander on
	With this unbearable sense of loss
	How pleasant to know
	Mr. Lear How pleasant to know at the end of the day he' s near
	And if you should find him
	His world is dancing close behind him

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