[Writers Al Brubeck] [Al credit]
Rondo A La Turk (Round, Round, Round)
Round, round, round a Round, round, a harmony Round, round, a melody, Harmony,
Round, round, round a Round, round, round a Round, round, a melody, Memory, melody, merrily.
There's a melody I to play every yesterday. Swiftly up and I hasten and Chasten my fingers and to play.
Round, round, a melody Round, round, a memory Round, round, a melody Memory,
Round, round, round a Round, round, a mystery Round, round, a melody, Mystery, of history.
over all my reveries Hearing passions in the Play it up and so wearily Stumbling, fumbling, tumbling.
Round, round, round a Round, round, round a Round, round, a melody Harmony, melody,
Round, round I follow you. Round, round I'm calling you. Round, round town I to do All the chasing you me to.
up an opportunity, For I know you will be happy and content with me. Measure me, treasure me, me.
up an opportunity. Open up an offer. You be Truly and content with me. Measure me, treasure me, me.
Round, round, round a Round, round, a you and me. Round, round, round a You and me, and harmony.
Round, round, round a Round, round, round a Round, round, a melody, Harmony, and me.
you see That we meant to be, One and the same. Melody, to harmony, One and the same. Change the We will be more One and the same. Melody, married to One and the same.
it comes, our symphony, by measure. A and harmony, You and me in harmony. You and me so making it Shaking the aint bothering me.
it comes, our symphony, by measure, A pleasure. A and harmony, You and me in You and me so We a new rondo, To end the rondo today.