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Franklin's Table

アーティスト:Al Stewart  アルバム:Down in the Cellar 

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Dinner with Ben Franklin on Friday night The invitation read Of course I wrote and thanked him I wouldn't miss it for the world I said His table is so well kept He plays the glass harmonica And talks of wind and kites The habits of the court of France And other strange delights Of course I've heard it all before On other wintry nights And yet there is no better wine or conversation The English call it claret And clear and red it sits inside my glass Sent to us from Paris A greater kindness never came to pass We'll drink his health, with the last He plays the glass harmonica And talks of wind and kites Of almanacs and spectacles And other strange delights Of course I've heard it all


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