Anthony the Great by The Society Pages Lyrics
Waiting in our spot at the player’s bar. In the Concordia, to meet the star
Anthony the Great
Anthony the Great
I remember all the pantomimes, my
Dad would take us to at Christmastime. And you’d have the best parts. Capturing our hearts
I had little patience as a kid. Until you opened the piano lid, and told the story where I’d get to hit. The bottom notes to sound like lions
Singing Edith Piaf as a teen. You’d play the accompaniment for me. Please excuse my French it has been years. My Dad can’t beliеve his ears
I can only hope. Onе day I’ll come. To know the joy of all the hearts you’ve won
Anthony the Great. Anthony the Great
Anthony the Great
Anthony the Great
I remember all the pantomimes, my
Dad would take us to at Christmastime. And you’d have the best parts. Capturing our hearts
I had little patience as a kid. Until you opened the piano lid, and told the story where I’d get to hit. The bottom notes to sound like lions
Singing Edith Piaf as a teen. You’d play the accompaniment for me. Please excuse my French it has been years. My Dad can’t beliеve his ears
I can only hope. Onе day I’ll come. To know the joy of all the hearts you’ve won
Anthony the Great. Anthony the Great