Lyrics:
Verdi Cries

The man in 119 takes his tea all alone Mornings we all rise to wireless Verdi cries I'm hearing opera through the door The souls of men and women, impassioned

Translation: 10000 Maniacs. Verdi Cries.

The man in 119 takes his tea all alone. Mornings we all rise to wireless Verdi cries. I'm hearing opera through the door. The souls of men and women

: The man in 119 takes his tea all alone. Mornings we all rise to wireless Verdi cries. I'm hearing opera through the door. The souls of men and women

The man in 119 takes his tea all alone. Mornings we all rise to wireless Verdi cries. I'm hearing opera through the door. The souls of men and women

their eyes Where children grow up Without hunger or sorrow I'd like to live, live in a world where no one cries Oh, just let me live in a world where no one cries

Let me introduce you to a pair that strikes crude oil, but I see pyrite. It is the same old pattern - the goose that feeds the gander. They choose to