Abe Lyman

At The Balalaika

Abe Lyman


At the Balalaika
Where there is magic in the sparkling wine
And mellow music in the candles' shine
I have a rendezvous

At the Balalaika
Who knows what ecstasy tonight may bring
What lovely melody my heart may sing
Before the night is through

I hear a violin, a haunting gypsy violin
And when it sighs its strangely tender song
I know that I belong

At the Balalaika
Oh let me linger there till break of day
Where hearts are young and balalaikas play
I have a rendezvous!

At the Balalaika
Oh let me linger there till break of day
Where hearts are young and balalaikas play
I have a rendezvous

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