Lunatic - Gazebo

A Masquerade…

You walk in the moonlight

Don’t like the shade

You live with the sea tide

You look like Nostradamus

Although you’re not as famous

You pace is fast and nervous

You can’t stop

Lunatic and Aristocratic

There you go

Lunatic and you’re eyes are magic

Lunatic and Aristocratic

There you go

Lunatic and the strange is logic

You take a chance

Two fiches on Red Nine

Let’s have a dance

Yes darling … next time

You are no Casanova

You’re just a lonely number

You’re ill with sexomania

You can’t stop

Lunatic and Aristocratic

There you go

Lunatic and you’re eyes are magic

Lunatic and Aristocratic

There you go

Lunatic and the strange is logic