A Coat Of Persuasion (Symptoms) Poem by Pierre Rausch

If you're willing to play it for me
And look at it in amazement
A coat of persuasion, a matter of convenience
Of white-blonde hair fallen to the shoulders
The hints of it are still visible on the feature
A coat of persuasion wanders away from her
This young Lady is the real talent
A coat of persuasion into this parlour
Looking as pretty as ever
The world is a beautiful place
I will always be here for you
You will always be here for me
The hints of it are still visible on the feature
A coat of persuasion wanders away from her
This young Lady is the real talent
A coat of persuasion into this parlour
In some bar on the sheet music
I'll have to rake the origin
Collated it into a neat pile
Drop me off a copy
The hints of it are still visible on the feature
A coat of persuasion wanders away from her
This young Lady is the real talent
A coat of persuasion into this parlour
In some bar on the sheet music
I'll have to rake the origin
Collated it into a neat pile
Drop me off a copy
The hints of it are still visible on the feature
A coat of persuasion wanders away from her
This young Lady is the real talent
A coat of persuasion into this parlour