Felicata Ishbul (Single Version)
Take a breath, inhale
Smell the fragrant air
It's the time of year
That the festival is here
In the hills of Highland Park
It'll start right after dark
And in that beautiful moon glow
We can see the evening's show
And the choruses will sing
And the portraits people paint
How the flowers seem to dance
Sets the mood for sweet romance
Taking pictures of me
Baby
I'm taking pictures of you
Sing a chorus for me
Darling
I'll sing a couple for you
The band is moving my feet
Honey
I want to move them with you
Aren't things just fine beneath the moons?
On this Monday night
When the plants glow bright
Troubadours triumph
For the Tuesday "five k" run
Continental Wednesday brunch
Felicata caused the munch
Thursday show your city pride
You'll get half off all our rides
And at Cobbs Hill you can park
Friday fireworks after dark
Bring the kids on Saturday
They can march in the parade
Taking pictures of me
Baby
I'm taking pictures of you
Sing a chorus for me
Darling
I'll sing a couple for you
The band is moving my feet
Honey
I want to move them with you
Aren't things just fine beneath the moons?
Taking pictures of me
Baby
I'm taking pictures of you
Sing a chorus for me
Darling
I'll sing a couple for you
The band is moving my feet
Honey
I want to move them with you
Aren't things just fine beneath the moons?
Smell the fragrant air
It's the time of year
That the festival is here
In the hills of Highland Park
It'll start right after dark
And in that beautiful moon glow
We can see the evening's show
And the choruses will sing
And the portraits people paint
How the flowers seem to dance
Sets the mood for sweet romance
Taking pictures of me
Baby
I'm taking pictures of you
Sing a chorus for me
Darling
I'll sing a couple for you
The band is moving my feet
Honey
I want to move them with you
Aren't things just fine beneath the moons?
On this Monday night
When the plants glow bright
Troubadours triumph
For the Tuesday "five k" run
Continental Wednesday brunch
Felicata caused the munch
Thursday show your city pride
You'll get half off all our rides
And at Cobbs Hill you can park
Friday fireworks after dark
Bring the kids on Saturday
They can march in the parade
Taking pictures of me
Baby
I'm taking pictures of you
Sing a chorus for me
Darling
I'll sing a couple for you
The band is moving my feet
Honey
I want to move them with you
Aren't things just fine beneath the moons?
Taking pictures of me
Baby
I'm taking pictures of you
Sing a chorus for me
Darling
I'll sing a couple for you
The band is moving my feet
Honey
I want to move them with you
Aren't things just fine beneath the moons?
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Cardiel Iii
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