Liona Lyrics

Liona (Gene Clark, Pat Robinson) Ooo ... aaaah ... You thank your lucky Canadian stars You get way down in Soretto Your marble features are out of place If the Lord had said got'cha You had a way with the memory Black satin and buttons You follow Casanova When he calls out watching Ooo-oo Liona, Liona, Ooo-ooo-oo Got an education A hard working mother Stepping high in fashion Like you don't need no other You read the rhymes in the funny papers When you follow him He even led you into the ghetto In a smoke city dim Ooo-oo Liona, Liona. Ooo-ooo-oo You're 'specially fine in fashion You learned that from your mother 'Til daddy died with passion He became a welcome harbor Your eyes reflect that you really want to Live all your nineteen years You want someone to take good care And take away all your fears Ooo-oo Liona, Liona, Ooo-ooo-oo In the lonely dawn You never really see yourself You know that you can't live forever Do you really want to be a witch? Ooo-oo Liona, Liona, Ooo-ooo-oo Sometimes you're hot Sometimes you're cold Sometimes you're there Sometimes you look for your own But I don't question the truth, Liona Ooo-oo Liona, Liona, Ooo-ooo-oo, Liona Oh, oh Liona Oh, oh Liona You want to talk to me Liona Where you gonna be Liona Ooo-oo Liona