Penthouse Serenade (When We're Alone)

Just picture a penthouse

Way up in the sky,

With hinges on chimneys

for stars to go by.

A sweet slice of heaven

for just you and I

When we're alone

Fromall of society

we'll stay aloof,

and live in propriety

There on the roof,

Two heavenly hermits

We will be in truth

When we're alone

We'll view life's mad pattern,

As we view old Manhattan,

Then we can thank our lucky stars,

That we're living as we are.

In our little penthouse,

we'll always contrive,

To keep love and romance forever alive.

In view of the Hudson,

Just over the drive,

When we're in love.

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Lyrics submitted by Peter.