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Play me old King Cole That I may join with you All your hearts now seem so far from me It hardly seems to matter nowAnd the nurse will tell you lies Of a kingdom beyond the skiesBut I am lost within this half-worldIt hardly seems to matter nowPlay me my songHere it comes againPlay me my songHere it comes againJust a little bitJust a little bit more timeTime left to live out my life Play me my songHere it comes again Play me my songHere it comes againOld King Cole was a merry old soulAnd a merry old soul was he Letras de cancionesSo he called for his pipe And he called for his bowlAnd he called for his fiddlers three But the clock, tick-tockOn the mantle piece And I want, and I feel, and I know, and I touch The wall! She's a lady, she's got timeBrush back your hair, and let me get to know your face She's a lady, she is mineBrush back your hair, and let me get to know your fleshI've been waiting here for so long And all this time has passed me by It doesn't seem to matter now You stand there with your fixed expression Casting doubt on all I have to sayWhy don't you touch me, touch meWhy don't you touch me, touch meTouch me now, now, now, now, now... From Letras Mania