Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rambling Through The Avenues Of Time, artist - Flight Of The Conchords.
Date of issue: 18.10.2009
Song language: English
Rambling Through The Avenues Of Time |
I was wandering through the streets of the city |
Rambling through the the avenues of time |
When from nowhere my eyes fell onto a girl |
And by chance her eyes fell onto mine |
Ah… |
So I sat and I acted all nonchalant |
She smoked her lavender cigarette |
Reading the future that lay in my hands |
My shadow played a bass clarinet |
Where are you going with this, Bret? |
We waltzed down a moonlit boulevard |
Just two silhouettes in the mist |
Ah. |
yes? |
Days went by and years went by |
Moments went by when we kissed |
When was this? |
She said, «Your beard is woven of heartache |
And we’ll drink for the lonely tonight.» |
And the moon is a horny old drunkard |
Ah, Bret. |
Could you please move over to your right? |
We drank dandelion wine and we reminisced |
About the moment when we first met that day |
I’m trying to watch TV |
Then we reminisced about how we first reminisced |
Ah yeah. |
Sounds a bit gay |
She handed me a broken memory |
A keepsake to forevermore say |
That a brief taste of love is as sweet as any |
And with that, she made her way |
Oh yeah. |
What was her name? |
She said her name was a secret |
Then she said her name was Cherie |
Is her middle name Cherie, so It’s a Secret Cherie, maybe? |
Mm. |
Maybe What did she look like? |
She looked like a Parisian river |
What? |
dirty? |
She looked like a chocolate eclair |
That’s rare |
Her eyes were reflections of eyes |
Oh, nice |
And the rainbows danced in her hair |
Oh yeah. |
She reminded me of a winter’s morning |
What, frigid? |
Her perfume was eau de toilette |
What’s that mean? |
She was comparable to Cleopatra |
Quite old? |
She was like Shakespeare’s Juliet |
Thirteen?! |
The bohemians of Soho did pirouettes |
As we waltzed through the streets of Manhattan |
On rivers of ribbon and sailboats of song |
Bret, did any of this actually happen? |
The girl I described, she’s as real as the wind |
It’s true I saw her today |
The other details are inventions |
Because I prefer her that way |