Songtext von Antique Scenery

Antique, scenery, my dear, it is nice reception It’s cold outside, windy with rain Please hold my coat, don’t wet the floor Roses, for you, so nice flowers Just for you, oh dear Please hand me the paper holder, the crystal cube It’s slightly windy this evening, as I write these lines just for you Scenery, from dreams, scenery For you Picture this, from dreams, scenery For you Scenery, from dreams, scenery For you Picture this, from dreams, scenery For you A smell of a lemon tea expands Our room while the fire crackles in the fireplace A chandelier illuminates our skin A candle lights reflects in inkwell made of brass A twist of shadows on the carpets Antique scenery, makes me well, it makes me warm Antique scenery, makes me well It makes our home Scenery, from dreams, scenery For you Picture this, from dreams, scenery For you Antique scenery, makes me well, it makes me warm Antique scenery, makes me well It makes our home Scenery, from dreams, scenery For you Picture this, from dreams, scenery For you