Looking out to the crowd who is standing there Like waves against the bandstand, dancers broke to the painted mandolin Masquerade began when nightfall finally woke The breeze would pause to listen in before going on its way again
When Rubin played on his painted mandolin
I'd swear to it on my very soul, If I lie, say I fall down cold There's none Cherise, except for you, except for you If you could see my heart you would know it's true I feel afraid and I don't know why I do, Is there another girl for you? When a fatal vision gripped her tight Cherise beware tonight It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade played in the carnival paradeĬherise was dressing as Pirouette in white It was the afternoon of carnival as she brushes it gently down Cherise was brushing her long hair gently down
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