This man’s a child, this man is old Sometimes he’s mild, sometimes he’s bold This man I love, sometimes in spite I wish he would stick to his guns, or abandon the fight

But when he shines, oh when he shines Yes when he shines, he shines so bright

Sometimes a tramp, sometimes a dude He changes colour just like a cameleon, can’t find the mood He is a song that’s not easy to write He is a moon in the morning, and the sun out at night

But when he shines, when he shines, oh when he shines, he shines so bright

This man’s a gentleman, this man is strong This temperamental man plays me along

But when he […]