OLD SOUL, OLD WORLD.
Take me down the river,
Follow through the creeks,
We could say we never,
Had a life so chic,
Dancing in a pavillion,
watching the stars glide,
We could say we never,
Had a life so chic.
Little women dancing,
Hand in hand and tules,
Laughing,gasping,yelling,
The steps of each mean groove,
We could say we never,
Had a life so chic,
Gliding with the waters,
The fountain of gay youth.
Fresh flowers blooming,
Into joyous spring,
We could say we never,
Had a life so chic,
Now the...