3rd And The Mortal The Sort Of Invisible Lyrics

Sort Of Invisible Lyrics

- Good evening, Mr. Thompson

(you callous guy)

- How do you do?

- Good evening, Mrs. Thompson

(luxuriant madame)

- How do you do your hair?

- Oh, I recognized you in the crowd

even though you were

sort of invisible.

- Oh yes, I am so satisfied,

and I love you both very well

Thank you!