Man with a saxophone, on the telephone with an invitation,
Sure, it's alright with me,
Come along, my friend, I'm not really busy,
I need the company and the conversation,
Teach me the secrets and the mysteries.
Already I'm falling,
Already I'm spinning,
Already they're here in my heart,
Keep them coming, give them all to me.
Little Lucinda, with a diamond smile and a plastic bracelet,
She took my heart when I walked her home from school one day,
This is different, when a thousand chimes in the hard-rock canyon echo through my soul complete.
Already I'm falling, (falling, falling)
Already I'm spinning, (spinning, spinning)
Already they're here in my heart,
Keep them coming, give them all to me,
Already I'm falling, (falling, falling)
Already I'm spinning, (spinning, spinning)
Already they're here in my heart,
Keep them coming,
Already I'm falling, (falling, falling)
Already I'm spinning, (spinning, spinning)
Already they're here in my heart, (falling, falling)
Already here, (spinning, spinning)
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