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The Four Seasons

Rhapsody

 

Rhapsody

(album: Helicon - 1977)


Rhapsody, Rhapsody
You get right down to the soul of me
Rhapsody

Do a lot of living
Drink a little wine
Into rock and roll
Nearly all the time

Pretty music
I thought it long gone
And I thought I'd never
Feel the rushing of strings
Turn me on

Rhapsody, Rhapsody
(Rhapsody)
You get right down to the soul of me
Rhapsody

Pretty pretty music
Out of yesterday
You just lay me back
And carry me away

Pretty music
I thought you long gone
And I thought I'd never
Feel the rushing of strings
Turn me on

Rhapsody, Rhapsody
You get right down

To the soul
To the soul
To the soul
To the soul

To the soul
To the soul
To the soul
To the soul

(Ahh)
Rhapsody, Rhapsody
You get way way down
Into the soul of me
Rhapsody

(Rhapsody)
Rhapsody, Rhapsody
You get right down
Into the soul of me
Rhapsody

Rhapsody
Rhapsody
You get way way down
Into the soul of me...

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