You're like a song A song dat come and go Beneath the chord A melody that seems to linger on You're on and on A movie queen The sequin goddess of the movie screen Picture of a picture that I've seen You're on and on You're my song Her clown can cry His tears will fill our eyes The memories that you've seen Were made of velvetine Your yesterdays have gone But yesterdays live on You're on and on A magic spell A shooting star That sound like a silver bell Something out of heaven must have fell You're on and on Oh let it ring The magic a magician gets to sing Let me be your blue eyed harlequin You're on and on You're on and on You're my song You're on and on You're my song