You asked me over, and over and over. Have you seen my peacock-feathered hat?. If it was under a four-leaf clover. I'd be on the lawn looking for that.
I'm looking for the Tower of Learning.. I'm looking for the Copious Prize.. I saw it in your eyes, what I'm looking for.. I saw it in your eyes, what I'm looking for..
Prepare your things, dissolve your mind. 'Cause I'm your consort. Beautiful queen of seventeen. . A blood red moon has spared our bed. But not your rivals.
Where is my master, the Rebel Prince,. Who will shut all these windows?. It's these windows all around me,. It's these windows who are telling me. To rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness..
The yellow walls are lined with portraits. And I've got my new red fetching leather jacket. All these poses such beautiful poses. Makes any boy feel like picking up roses.
The boys and girls of Millbrook. Are on a train from New York. Wearing new hats. Shooting the shit. Deep in the heart of Dutchess County, Bounty. . And all the evening breakdowns.
This is the day. The day of the death. The death of the matinee idol. . Still so beautiful as the angels. as the angels came down from on high. So sweet and so soft.
Wandering properties of death. Arresting moons within our eyes and smiles we did rest. Among the granite tombs to catch our breath. . Worldly Sounds Of Endless Warring.
"It's very difficult to keep the line between the past and the present,. you know what I mean?". . Honey, I'm a roller concrete clover, Tadzio, Tadzio.
You who were born with the sun above your shoulders. You turn me on, you turn me on, you have to know. You who were born where the sun she keeps her distance.
For to see my depth of sorrow. You are not allowed to follow me. Into this town square. And then run away. . Evil angel with your cleft tongue. When you kissed me.
Desdemona do not go to sleep. Brown-eyed Tosca don't believe the creep. I see it in his eyes. . Chorus: And why don't you ladies. Believe me when I'm screaming.
Cigarettes and chocolate milk. These are just a couple of my cravings. Everything it seems I like's a little bit stronger. A little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me.
Cigarettes and chocolate milk. These are just a couple of my cravings. Everything it seems I like's a little bit stronger. A little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me.
The summer sun set a vicious circus. When shadows held the world in place. But today i felt a chill in my apartment's coolest place. Fuggi regal fantasima.
I'm no Rasputin, you ain't no Rapunzel. I have willingly fallen, and you have cut your own hair. Thought we needed motion, at least until the war kicks in.
Oh, what a shame that your pockets did bleed on St. Valentine's. And you sat in a chair thinking, "Boy, I'm such a prince". Well, life's a train that goes from February on day by day.
(Rufus Wainwright). . Where is my master, the Rebel Prince,. Who will shut all these windows?. It's these windows all around me,. It's these windows who are telling me.