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This summer we'll see the Eiffel Tower Fall in love with an undrawn lover How long must we fall to pieces Until we come undone Living through the death of introspection Riding home in the opposite direction I'm the son of an ancient affection That never comes undone And it'll make you happy To hear the Whistle call There is a Strawberry Mansion for all Down the street from the house of Coltrane Sid and Ruthie, Jack and May All one as the big band's playing Under a Philly sun And it'll make you happy To hear the Whistle call There is a Strawberry Mansion for all Aus Songtexte Mania