So It Was in Autumn: For Robert Goulet

by Catty Marlboro

OH man of jet-black hair
You've seen how I sparkle
When fall nips the air
But I guess my sparkle
had started to wear

Oh mustached baritone
You knew me in autumn
Now I'm shivering at home
So I'm no Julie Andrews
Should you leave me alone?

Oh frog-faced prince Goulet
you'd never leave me in autumn
that's what you would say
You big handsome bum.
Where's Franco Nero these days?

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