Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
Don McLean
You make me
Think I'm listenin' to a symphony
You make me
Hear the beauty of your poetry!
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words
You make me
Hear the lyric in the harmony
You make me
Hear the chorus in the melody!
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words
I see your face
And when you walk my way
The violins
Always start to play
And when you talk
I don't care what you say
It comes out I love you so
Anyway, you should know
You make me
Think I'm listenin' to a symphony
You make me
Hear the beauty of your poetry!
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words
You got a good way with music, baby
Got a good way with words