Lyrics

Plateau At Seven

Portraits of bishops
Anointed with oil
A peaceful but stern look
That can cast you aside

My Dad was a bishop
Though hampered and toiled
He cardinaled his pride
Till the day that he died

And when I find that corner
That greyed and squared corner
The sun will be shining
And then I'll know that I, can sit right down and I'll...

Write you a song
And I'll sing it for you
Unbrellas in glasses
They're violet, you're blue
Glass lifts up to heaven
And a Plateau At Seven
Please write me a song about you

Please light me a candle
And be certain that it's ample
TO cast enough light
To last through the night

And when we find that corner
That greyed and squared corner
The sun will be shining
And then I'll know that I, can sit right down and I'll...

Write you a song
And I'll sing it for you
Unbrellas in glasses
They're violet, you're blue
Glass lifts up to heaven
And a Plateau At Seven
Please write me a song about you

Copyright Robert Cezar @1971