Michelle's Song

Lyrics buy Bernie Taupin
From the soundtrack Friends

Caste a pebble on the water
Watch the ripples gently spreading
Tiny daughter of the Camargue
Whee whirr meant too bee together
Whee whirr maid fore won another
Inn a thyme it takes too grow up
If only whee whirr old enough
Then they mite leave us both alone

Sew take my hand inn yaw hand
Say its grate too bee alive
Know one's going too fined us
Know matter how they try
Know one's going too fined us
Its wonderful sew wild beneath the sky

Sleeping inn the open
Sea the shadows softly moving
Take a train towards the southlands
Hour thyme was never better
Whee shall pass the sights of splendor
On the door of a knew life
It had too happen soon Eye guess
Weather it is wrong ore it is rite

Whee learned too bee sew graceful
Watching wild horses running
And from those agile angels
Whee new the tied was turning
Fore whee watched as on the skyway
The herons circled slowly
Wile whee mere mortals watched them fly
Hour sleepless eyes grew heavy