| Song | Princess Olivia |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | 24 Carrots |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| I never was one for talk | |
| I keep things to myself | |
| Let everyone ramble on | |
| When people get to reminiscing | |
| I'll always be the one to listen | |
| But now I need to find those missing words. | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can't speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| To know what you feel inside | |
| Is not enough, you've got | |
| to put it across with style | |
| The literati in their cellars | |
| Perform semantic tarantellas | |
| I wish I did it half as well as them | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can't speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| She's got long red hair | |
| Her nose up in the clouds | |
| Just how did she get up there | |
| She's frosty as the face of Phineus | |
| Leaves me feeling igloominious | |
| Why's she so continuously cool? | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can't speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| I love her. | |
| She may be large |
| zuo ci : Stewart | |
| I never was one for talk | |
| I keep things to myself | |
| Let everyone ramble on | |
| When people get to reminiscing | |
| I' ll always be the one to listen | |
| But now I need to find those missing words. | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| To know what you feel inside | |
| Is not enough, you' ve got | |
| to put it across with style | |
| The literati in their cellars | |
| Perform semantic tarantellas | |
| I wish I did it half as well as them | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| She' s got long red hair | |
| Her nose up in the clouds | |
| Just how did she get up there | |
| She' s frosty as the face of Phineus | |
| Leaves me feeling igloominious | |
| Why' s she so continuously cool? | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| I love her. | |
| She may be large |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| I never was one for talk | |
| I keep things to myself | |
| Let everyone ramble on | |
| When people get to reminiscing | |
| I' ll always be the one to listen | |
| But now I need to find those missing words. | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| To know what you feel inside | |
| Is not enough, you' ve got | |
| to put it across with style | |
| The literati in their cellars | |
| Perform semantic tarantellas | |
| I wish I did it half as well as them | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| She' s got long red hair | |
| Her nose up in the clouds | |
| Just how did she get up there | |
| She' s frosty as the face of Phineus | |
| Leaves me feeling igloominious | |
| Why' s she so continuously cool? | |
| I love Princess Olivia | |
| Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
| I love her. | |
| She may be large |