Creed Taylor - Penthouse Serenade (When We're Alone) lyrics

Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I When we're alone. From all of society we'll stay aloof And live in propriety there on the roof. Two heavenly hermits we will be in truth When we're alone. We'll see life's mad pattern As we view old Manhattan