A warm autumn breeze gliding in In the distance a tailspin Languid is Oscar’s theme He awaits Juliet’s landing Made to doubt Where he is now If he could just step back and swim To bliss partnership A warm autumn breeze gliding in In the distance a tailspin Languid is Oscar’s theme He awaits Juliet’s landing Snakes and snails And puppy dogs' tails «Yes, throw the rice Are they all made with sugar and spice?» A warm autumn breeze gliding in In the distance a tailspin Languid is Oscar’s theme He awaits Juliet’s landing Languid is Oscar’s theme He awaits Juliet’s landing