The Tiger Lillies - The Feast lyrics

The match girl dreams To eat a feast for free Served by waiters The finest food to see In beautiful bone china Served the finest wines While behind her A grandfather clock will chime To start a soup Hot, strong and clear Then the steaming goose Laughing with good cheer Her family around her Smiling happy kind All dressed in the finest clothes And having a good time The match girl dreams The match girl dreams Around her The laughter does not cease An open fire Burning in the grate And for a while Her heart it does not break The match girl dreams