Johnny Hates Jazz Foolish Heart
I held your hand so fair And like the morning sun We cause an ancient rhyme Oh I will laugh, I will cry For you Like the wind that blows The stars that shine The cool of night My ivory Moon The wind that calls The stars will shine And I will come And you will say This is enough Of me and my foolish heart My foolish heart Oh you will take my hand And we will wander far away Oh you will take my hand And I will follow Down where the walls come crashing Down where the proudest fall Down where those fools come rushing in To where they fell before Down where the age has passed me I will be sure You will be there and I will belong To me and my foolish heart Me and my foolish heart I will run to you Hey Johnny Where you gonna go With that gun in your hand...
