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Flute and Fiddle on Harbour Street

by The Breezeway Five

bossa nova · 3:15

Lyrics

Street musician by the water
With a hat turned upside down
One guitar and one old rhythm
Singing to the whole town

Nobody told him he could play here
Nobody said he could stay
But the pigeons keep the tempo
And the morning's on his way

Play it anyway, play it anyway
Nobody gave him leave
Play it anyway, play it anyway
Let the whole street believe
They said move along, move along
He said I will, in a song
Play it anyway, play it anyway
All day long

Here comes a man in a hurry
Here comes a girl with a dog
The baker taps his apron
Keeping time behind the fog

A coin falls in the hatband
Then a button and a mint
A small boy gives his penny
And a very serious hint

Play it anyway, play it anyway
Nobody gave him leave
Play it anyway, play it anyway
Let the whole street believe
They said move along, move along
He said I will, in a song
Play it anyway, play it anyway
All day long

Wind comes off the harbour
Salt and sun and sway
Every window opens
Every hip begins to play

The policeman leans and listens
Tips his cap and walks on by
He hums the last line softly
And he never asks him why

Play it anyway, play it anyway
Nobody gave him leave
Play it anyway, play it anyway
Let the whole street believe
They said move along, move along
He said I will, in a song
Play it anyway, play it anyway
All day long

Play it anyway
All day long