Oh, you're gorgeous, in your carriage As you stand on the roof of the house And you're looking for one silver dollar Or at least the change to move out And you're scented up in scarlet And you know the things that you love And you're gorgeous, so incorruptible And I give you all of my love. And I've seen you in Brno, In the Czech Republic, no less And I've held you close forever Close forever and a day I should guess But, I hold you for a while now Oh, I hold you for the rest of my life Got a golden, silver dollar And love could just be all right.