In the middle of this song, written in 1931 by Val
Burton and Will Jason, comes this phrase:
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 here on the roof
Two
heavenly hermits, we will be in truth
When
we’re alone
from
Penthouse Serenade
The
whole song is like this: imaginative! And
how nice to live in a world where chimneys have hinges in consideration of
stars.
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