LOL. Thank God there is no hockey season.
The last Picasso,
the last Picasso
was just acquired by some old museum,
and Don Quixote,
Well Don Quixote
the old man's rhyme has lost its reason;
which only reminds me
have I remembered to say that without you
this life of plenty,
would seem so empty,
the last Picasso.
Oh me and you--
me oh me oh me oh me and you--
We, we can sigh--
me oh me oh me oh me oh
we can sigh.
The last Picasso,
the last Picasso may gather dust amid the ruins,
and Don Quixote,
Well Don Quixote may no longer make his wishful tunes;
but I still have you
and I will have you
when ev'rything else is gone and done with.
We'll be like one with
the last Picasso.
Oh me and you--
me oh me oh me oh me oh me and you--
We, we can sigh--
me oh me oh me oh me oh we can sigh.
Oh, me and you--
me oh me oh me oh me oh me and you--
We, we can sigh--
me oh me oh me oh me oh we can sigh.
Oh, me and you--
we we can sigh me oh me oh me oh we can sign.
Oh, me and you.