Lyrics Princess Olivia - Al Stewart
I
never
was
one
for
talk
I
keep
things
to
myself
Let
everyone
ramble
on
When
people
get
to
reminiscing
I'll
always
be
the
one
to
listen
But
now
I
need
to
find
those
missing
words.
I
love
Princess
Olivia
Can't
speak,
I
slip
into
trivia.
To
know
what
you
feel
inside
Is
not
enough,
you've
got
To
put
it
across
with
style
The
literati
in
their
cellars
Perform
semantic
tarantellas
I
wish
I
did
it
half
as
well
as
them
I
love
Princess
Olivia
Can't
speak,
I
slip
into
trivia.
She's
got
long
red
hair
Her
nose
up
in
the
clouds
Just
how
did
she
get
up
there
She's
frosty
as
the
face
of
Phineus
Leaves
me
feeling
igloominious
Why's
she
so
continuously
cool?
I
love
Princess
Olivia
Can't
speak,
I
slip
into
trivia.
I
love
her.
She
may
be
large
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