Narration: Probably one of the nicest affections in the world Is that feeling that's there between a worldly old Uncle and very innocent young niece. Liza, won't you lay your head on my shoulder Cry if you want to, I don't mind Seems as if you need some love and kindness And all I've got is time. Wiser is the way when you grown older Nothing heals a broken heart but time I know what it means to need a shoulder So lay your head on mine. (Piano Solo & Repeat Second Verse)