Marc and he lives next door
He's from the island of Malta
But he is so much more
He's a genius on the piano
With light in his finger tips
His mind is a song
He could write music at the crack of a whip
He can play the drums
A beat fast and strong
Calling the spirits home
Where they belong
He's an artist of flow
Painting on canvases so grand
I am grateful to know
This colourful man
He has the knowledge
He's had the life
He has the wisdom
And he's still got plenty of time
To share his music
To take the stage
You can do it
At any age
Marc he lives next door
He's from the island of Malta
But he is so much more
He's always pleased to see you
He's always got the time
To exchange a few words
Converse in line
In line with life
As it rolls out the day
We discuss all the things
In this life's play
Whisky's his drink
Neat and late
Medicine for his music
It opens the gates
He never opens his windows
But never shuts his doors
He loves to see mother nature
Expressing her love
He stands tall and slim
He's a friend a of mine
A bit older than me
But that's a measure on the tape
Marc he lives next door
He's from the island of Malta
But he is so much more
Marc he lives next door
He's from the island of Malta
But he is so much more
Marc he lives next door
He's from the island of Malta
But he is so much more