Don Juan lyrics

The man who`s escorting Don Juan to his bride
knows he is courting an impudent pride
Think of his jealousy, oh where will he hide?
The man who`s escorting Don Juan to his bride

The man who will cover for Don Juan`s old soothsayer
films for a Warner brother or Mister Goldwyn-Mayer
Think of his starlet, how much will he pay her?
The man who will cover for Don Juan`s old soothsayer

An impasse has been reached
with the teacher of the rich
To quit would be discreet if swift
but you know that I can`t do that

It would be a disaster
It would be a disaster
I`ve got this sinking feeling
I`m not dreaming
We`ll be sorry soon

At the end of the day when everyone`s resigned
to the heart of the matter and the measures in mind
King Zog`s back from holiday, Marie Lupescu`s grey
and King Alexander is dead in Marseilles

An impasse has been reached
with the teacher of the rich
To quit would be discreet if swift
but you know that I can`t do that

It would be a disaster
It would be a disaster
I`ve got this sinking feeling
I`m not dreaming
We`ll be sorry soon