Fifty years after the fair
the picture I have is so clear
underneath the clouds in the air
rose the Trylon and the Perisphere
and that for me was the finest of scenes
that perfect world across the river in Queens
Fifty years after the fair
I drink from a different cup
but it does no good to compare
'cause nothing ever measures up
I guess just for a second we thought
that all good things would rise to the top
But how beautiful it was - 'tomorrow'
we'll never have a day of sorrow
we got through the '30's, but our belts were tight
we conceived
Too Much Trouble
You've been gone for a little while.
I've noticed there's a change in your smile.
Oh how you've made your message loud and clear.
But these are not the words that I expected to hear.
Do do do...
CHORUS
You give me/Don't give me
Too much Too much Too much trouble
Too much to you give me too much trouble
Too much too much too much trouble
Too much too you give me
If you want to try we could just be friends
But please tell me should you have to pretend.
Lovers heartbreaks make the sweetest sounds.
And I can hear you when you are around.
Do do do...
CHORUS
Repeat and fade....