Fraulein (Pale Young Gentlemen)

Our glasses are made ale with a lift to the table from the barman Whose patrons are growing restless for the showing 'fore the show. Handsome ladies make grown men babies tonight. Brother see her drink her milk white glory. She will turn me down, but then at least know that I'm around. So I pine for my fraulein. Piano player lingers backstage with the singers poor piano (more piano) Weeps without a sound so silent he is found at the fort line. Handsome ladies sing swooning maybe's tonight. Brother see her drink her milk white glory. She will turn me down but then at least know that I'm around. So I pine for my fraulein. Milk white. A perfect concentration, an object of elation is a fraulein. She flirts without knowing A fiction of a growing fool's smile. Young and unable yet kings upon our table tonight. Brother see her drink her milk white glory. She will turn me down but then at least know that I'm around. So I pine for my fraulein.