Bartello

Bartello
There was a place that I used to go to
In a subterranean world in an upstairs room
I'd just been through a big bad love affair
And I looked through the window and I saw you standing there

Bartello
You're such a good fellow
You spoon fed me
When my life was wobbly jello
You smiled when nobody cared
You danced with me when everyone pointed and stared

I played the grand piano till the morning
And I cried myself to sleep on your checkerboard floor
I rubbed elbows with undesirable people
But I found myself inside myself just once more

Bartello
You're such a good fellow
You spoon fed me
When my life was wobbly jello
You smiled when nobody cared
You danced with me when everyone pointed and stared

Bartello
You're such a good fellow
You spoon fed me
When my life was wobbly jello
You smiled when nobody cared
Danced with me when everyone pointed and stared
Danced with me when everyone pointed and stared



Credits
Writer(s): Jacqueline Burgon
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