Ellen Foley - The shuttered Palace (Sons of Europe) 1981 <br /> <br />To the sons of Europe: won't you come inside <br />My shuttered palace and I am the bride <br />Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café <br />To the sons of Europe, I call out and say <br /> <br />Now as I stroll down your boulevard <br />You hear those Fiats and taxis <br />Blow their horns so hard <br />When I go out walking <br />Flocks of birds rise from the square <br />And all the seigneurs and monsieurs <br />Pull up to the curb <br /> <br />Oh oh To the sons of Europe: won't you come inside <br />My shuttered palace and I am the bride <br />Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café <br />To the sons of Europe, I call out and say <br /> <br />My shuttered palace lies awake from the sun <br />It isn't fare, there, a little further <br />So why don't you come? <br />You call out your offers to me in your mother tongue <br />But you don't act so macho <br />When I ask you to come <br /> <br />Aaaah to the sons of Europe: won't you come inside <br />My shuttered palace and I am the bride <br />Now I'm a woman
