ฟังเพลงThe Laughing Song

The Laughing Song - Charlotte Church/Johann Strauss Jr.

My dear Marquis

Why must you be

So loathe to use your eyes

When you stop and stare

Take a lot more care

And closely scrutinise

My fingers my ankles my feet

Ha ha ha ha ha

How shapely and trim and petite

Ha ha ha ha ha

Both accent and inflection show polish to perfection

Such graces are the traces of our old elite

Such graces are the traces of our old elite

I marvel how a man like you

Could fail to see my blood was blue

What a gorgeous ha ha ha

Situation ha ha ha

What a startling ha ha ha

Revelation ha ha ha ha ha ha

What a friendly ha ha ha

Situation ha ha ha ha

Ah ah

Marquis oh what a wag you are

Profiles they say

Give the game away

When formed with classic grace

If the head on view

Isn't much to you

Then look at me side-face

What evidence more can there be ha ha ha ha ha

I sing at soirees without fee ha ha ha ha ha ha

Bestowing my attention

With lofty condescension

Such graces are the traces of a pedigree

Such graces are the traces of a pedigree

All's one to you though I'm afraid

Because you love a parlour maid

What a friendly ha ha ha

Situation ha ha ha

What a startling ha ha ha

Revelation ha ha ha ha ha ha

What a friendly ha ha ha

Situation ha ha ha ha

Ah ah ah ah ah

Ah ah ah