Casanova

Who are you, Love, and where have you been?

Do you know my face?

I'm sorry Love but I can't let you in

Love don't own this place

And I can't fall asleep in your arms

No I can't fall asleep in your arms

So tell me a story and I'll put myself to sleep

Spider got me when I was your age

A Casanova

Funny, people start sounding the same

When you're older

No I can't fall asleep in your arms

No I can't fall asleep in your arms

So tell me a story and I'll put myself to sleep

Take a seat, Love and bring me to Paris

Read me The Purple Land

I'll be Abel and chase you to Lima

Holding my hat in hand

Call you Paquita and sing you to sleep, Love

In the Purple Land

I'll be Abel if you are Rima

Or I'll be your lamb

And I'll prepare a place for you

And I'll prepare a place for you

And I'll prepare a place for you

And I'll prepare a place for you

And I'll prepare a place for you

And I'll prepare a place for you

And I'll prepare a place for you

And I'll prepare a place for you

I'll prepare, I'll prepare, I'll prepare a place

I'll prepare, I'll prepare, I'll prepare a place

I'll prepare, I'll prepare, I'll prepare a place