Paroles de Falsetto

Like a last plea set in motion Till it finally slows down Slight maneuver change in cadence Somebody at the doorstep Shot a long look attic windows Seeing something duck down Took the wind out Of that last sail Blue skies are turning Old school New age Touched by reaction Old age New school Sussing out a suitor This was your life Never leave it Mettle and disengage it Been a long time Since I knew you My gift was leaving