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• Artiste: Peter Mulvey
• Titre: The Knuckleball Suite
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It's a warm summer evening, I can just hear the Knuckleball Suite It's a warm summer evening, I can just hear the Knuckleball Suite The clover hums along, the little rain clouds finding their feet Oh this town is a talisman, it is a vanishing breed Oh this town is a talisman, it is a vanishing breed And its song is a first chair viola lost in the weeds Billy C. is drinking Sandeman Port down at the old cafe Billy C. is drinking Sandeman Port down at the old cafe And the river goes by slowly, the river likes it that way Sally's barefoot in the backyard calling out to that star above the pines Sally's barefoot in the backyard calling out to that star above the pines And for once that star answers, it says, "Sal, you are the wine, you are the wine" That Franklin is the ace, the third twin, he's a wily sport That Franklin is the ace, the third twin, he's a wily sport Going to the old cafe to sit with Bill and drink that Sandeman Port It's a warm summer evening, I can just hear the Knuckleball Suite It's a warm summer evening, I can just hear the Knuckleball Suite The clover hums along, the little rain clouds are finding their feet The clover hums along, these summer evenings are where we used to meet Oh, these warm summer evenings are where we once and again shall all meet