felice brothers – helen fry lyrics
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helen fry
she’s a master of disguise
six-foot, two
hair of blonde, eyes of blue
she seems to think
that the devil’s dressed in pink
but i can gracefully agree
stormy russian, stay a while with me
houston doll
there’s a russian in your car
i can’t be sure
i think i’ve seen that russian man before
he seems to believe
that love is all you need
how could i ever take his place?
stormy russian, won’t you look me in the face?
aunt louise
there’s a doctor in the trees
a stethoscope
brittle as a hangman’s rope
he seems to know
something i don’t know
concerning my lover’s whereabouts
stormy doctor, everybody has their doubts
helen fry
she’s a master of disguise
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