Antony

I saw a man, he looked like a women
I saw a women, she recognized me
A birdy, called Allie
She dances until ten on Thursday
I could be your Antony
If you let me
I could be your Antony
At least for a while
I could be your Antony
If you let me
I could be your Amsterdam
I could be your Antony
I could be your Antony
I could be your Antony
I could be your Amsterdam
I look at lines now, never ending
Cover your face, in me
A girly, called Allie
She picks up the guitar
Yeah, she picks up the guitar
She picks up the guitar
I could be your Antony
If you let me
I could be your Antony
At least for a while
I could be your Antony
If you let me
I could be your Amsterdam
I could be your Antony
I could be your Antony
At least for a while
I could be your Antony
I could be you Amsterdam
I’m the A to the U-R-A
You know me
I’m the voice who sings for Antony
I can’t wait for him to see
That he’s inside my melody