Rousseau walks on trumpet paths Safaris to the heart of all that jazz Through I bars and girders, through wires and pipes The mathematic circuits of the
the best in the whole world? You should kiss more, Trumpet players girl see you sucking the brass cap, we'll see who has the last laugh, and the trumpet
the park that night I wanted violins and sweet romantic melodies But when the band began to play It didn't turn out quite that way For there were trumpets
out to the sweet beat the bugle plays A sound that you'll remember all your days And when you see the leader proudly raise his hand Just follow the band Hear the trumpet
Rousseau walks on trumpet paths Safaris to the heart of all that jazz Through I bars and girders-through wires and pipes The mathematic circuits of the
: Rousseau walks on trumpet paths Safaris to the heart of all that jazz Through I bars and girders-through wires and pipes The mathematic circuits of
