The Singer
Elliot Willensky
Oo ooo, oo ooo
Oo ooo, oo ooo
Aaah, oooh
The singer, tells his story in the songs he's singing
About a life, he never leaves behind
The singer (The singer)
Searches for the perfect meaning (The singer)
In all the dreams that dance across his mind
Laugh with him
Winter grows into spring
Oh, cry with him
Lovers sing out of key
And out of time and nothing rhymes
And your life goes on, in all of his songs
The singer, makes you happy even in his sorrow
Knowing fame's not promised him tomorrow
He sings his songs, as if it were the last
The last song
Laugh with me
Cry with me
Live life and die with me
And if everybody loves the singer (Everybody loves)
And everybody loves the singer
Then why, oh why, oh why
Do I need love?