The Shuttered Palace Lyrics Ellen Foley
Ellen Foley - The Shuttered Palace Songtext[Refrain]
To the sons of Europe: Won't you come inside
my shuttered palace and I am the bride?
Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café
to the sons of Europe, I call out and say.
Now as I stroll down your boulevard
you hear those Fiats and taxis blow their horns so hard.
When I go out walking flocks of birds rise from the square
and all the seigneurs and monsieurs pull up to the curb.
My shuttered palace lies away from the sun.
It isn't far there, a little further, so why don't you come?
You call out your offers to me in your mother tongue,
but you don't act so macho when I ask you to come.
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