Creed Taylor
Penthouse Serenade (When We're Alone)
Just picture a penthouse way up in the skyWith hinges on chimneys for stars to go byA sweet slice of Heaven for just you and IWhen we're alone.From all of society we'll stay aloofAnd live in propriety there on the roof.Two heavenly hermits we will be in truthWhen we're alone.We'll see life's mad patternAs we view old ManhattanThen we can thank our lucky starsThat we're living as we are.In our little penthouse we'll always contriveTo keep love and romance forever aliveIn view of the Hudson just over the drive,When we're alone.We can thank our lucky starsThat we're living as we are.In our little penthouse we'll always contriveTo keep love and romance forever aliveIn view of the Hudson just over the drive,When we're alone.
From Letras Mania