Fifi O'Toole

Fifi O’Toole where are you
It’s been so long since we met
I really think that friends like us should get together more often
Ah Fifi O’Toole — How are you, How are you, How are you
Fifi’s window opens to the west
Sun goes down — The birds go to their nest
Breezes from the east run through her mind
And thoughts of winter make her hard to find
Grammophone is playing something new
Shutters flutter warming tred is due
Waiting for someone to share with you
A misty springtime winter being through