[Writers Al Brubeck] [Al Jarreau-recording
Rondo A La Turk (Round, Round, Round)
Round, round, a melody Round, round, a harmony Round, round, a melody, Harmony,
Round, round, a melody Round, round, a memory Round, round, a melody, Memory, melody, merrily.
There's a melody I used to every yesterday. Swiftly up and down I and Chasten my and heart to play.
Round, round, round a Round, round, round a Round, round, round a Memory,
Round, round, round a Round, round, round a Round, round, a melody, Mystery, of history.
over all my reveries Hearing in the melodies 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 town I you. Round, town I'm calling you. Round, round I hasten to do All the you want me to.
up an opportunity, For I that you will be Truly happy and content me. me, treasure me, pleasure me.
up an opportunity. Open up an offer. You be Truly happy and with me. me, treasure me, pleasure me.
Round, round, a melody 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 ever 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 blues aint 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 blue today.