Les Paul & Mary Ford - The Man On the Flying Trapeze lyrics

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Les Paul & Mary Ford - The Man On the Flying Trapeze lyrics

(George Leybourne) Once I was happy, but now I'm forlorn Like an old coat that is tattered and torn; Left on this world to fret and to mourn Betrayed by a maid in her teens The girl that I loved she was handsome; I tried all I knew her to please But I could not please her one quarter so well As the man upon the trapeze He'd fly through the air with the greatest of ease That daring young man on the flying trapeze His movements were graceful, all girls he could please And my love he purloined away This young man by name was Signor Bona Slang Tall, big and handsome, as well made as Chang Where'er he appeared the hall loudly rang With ovation from all people there He'd smile from the bar on the people below And one night he smiled on my love She wink'd back at him and she shouted "Bravo," As he hung by his nose up above Her father and mother were both on my side And very hard tried to make her my bride; Her father he sighed, and her mother she cried To see her throw herself away 'Twas all no avail, she went there every night And would throw him bouquets on the stage Which caused him to meet her; how he ran me down To tell you would take a whole page One night I as usual went to her dear home Found there her father and mother alone I asked for my love, and soon they made known To my horror that she'd run away She'd packed up her box and eloped in the night With him, with the greatest of ease; From two stories high he had lowered her down To the ground on his flying trapeze Some months after this I went to the Hall; Was greatly surprised to see on the wall A bill in red letters, which did my heart gall That she was appearing with him He'd taught her gymnastics and dressed her in tights To help him live at his ease And made her a**ume a masculine name And now she goes on the trapeze She'd fly through the air with the greatest of ease You'd think her the man young man on the flying trapeze Her movements were graceful, all girls she could please And that was the end of my love