Smooth operator, smooth operator No need to ask, he's a smooth operator Smooth operator Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale Diamond life, lover boy He move in space with minimum waste and

The war of kings began On that night under the raging northern sky The seeds of legend lie Swollen almost to a man I am coming from the edge of madness A northern mourns the world of men Gonna drive them into exile Or never let them breathe again In a

Gustavus Adolphus Libera et impera Acerbus et ingens Augusta per augusta Take the scepter from its hand Legends have taught battles fought This lion has no fear at heart Lion come forth come from the north Come from the north

You're so supreme The lyrics I write of you, scheme Just for the sight of you, dream Both day and night of you 'Cause I can't get started with you I've flown around the world in a plane I've settled revolutions in Spain The North Pole I have charted But

It's so cold, cold as hell 35 below and falling How I wish that she was calling me It's such a lonely world It's like Latitude 88 North Latitude 88 North The iceman came to me tonight So very near but out of sight I heard the footsteps in the hall

Head on north head on north Under one banner As a unit we stand and united we fall Winds are changing Regard your soldiers as your children And they will follow you into the deepest battles Look upon them as your own beloved sons And they will stand by

Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine You taste so bitter and so sweet Oh I could drink a case of you, darling I would still be on my feet Just before our love got lost you said, "I am as constant as a northern star." And I said, "Constantly in the

Baby I could die a happy man And I know that I can't ever tell you enough That all I need in this life is your crazy love If I never get to see the Northern lights Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night Oh if all I got is your hand in my hand

Oh things ain't what they used to be, no no Whoa, ah, mercy mercy me Where did all the blue skies go? Poison is the wind that blows from the north and south and east Whoa mercy, mercy me, Oil wasted on the oceans and upon our seas, fish full of mercury

You taste so bitter and so sweet Oh I could drink a case of you darling Still I'd be on my feet I would still be on my feet Just before our love got lost, you said "I am as constant as a northern star" And I said, "Constantly in the darkness Where's that