LEARN LYRICS

I am one of those lovers

As elegant as the ones before

That always wear gloves

During the week I go sporty

But on Sunday I get very fine

With my linen tailcoat

And I go looking through the balconies

Beautiful Juliets for my songs

And to give them the honors

And I am always breaking my voice

Singing ballads under your window

Love, come out now

That this troubadour

Is roasting from the heat

I am a polite gentleman

Handsome, courteous and kind companion

A coveted bachelor

And since I don't have hang-ups

I always look at myself in all the mirrors

Before I make passes

If I ever make mistakes

So that you don't cry I ask a thousand pardons

With a million flowers

And I am always breaking my voice

Singing ballads under your window

Love, come out now

That this troubadour

Is roasting from the heat

I am one of those lovers

I am one of those lovers

And I am always breaking my voice

Singing ballads under your window

Love, come out now

That this troubadour

Is roasting from the heat

I am one of those lovers

I am one of those lovers

I am one of those lovers

I am one of those lovers