If music be the food of love play on,
play on
If music be the food of love play on,
play on
If music be the food of love
I will hear you like a dove
play on, play on, play on
I met her in a chance hotel
She was there feeling well
I knew I couldn't
See my love so strong
I saw her where the willows weep
And the copper leaves of the beech
They landed on my head on the steep
The pillow of the sky was there
It was blue and I was square
And I knew I had to play on
Play on
I ate the food of love and it
Was sweet and was better it
had no ever bitter taste begun
If music be the food of love play on,
play on
If music be the food of love play on,
I noticed I was going well
I thought I was like William Tell
But all I ever was, was too strong
For the kite is in his sky
And he's looking down
With that eagle eye
If music be the food of love play on,
And it doesn't matter how you go,
You could be a cricket
or a grasshopper jumping in the grass so long
so long
It would be the breeze to tell
That's written on the church bell's knell
If music be the food of love play on,
I hear them softly sweeping
up the clouds where he is creeping
And the chimney it was keeping strong
The bellows with the arches played
The fire through the old arcade
If music be the food of love play on,
play on
If music be the food of love play on,
Listen to the hearth rug play
It was playing some charade
Of love and lovers in the song
in the song
But it was too much for me to take
I had no love except mistakes
If music be the food of love play on,
play on
If music be the food of love play on,
play on
If music be the food of love play on,
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