Lou Reed / Lou Reed
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Jméno | Zvýraznění / Zobrazení |
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L | 1. Půlnoc - Live in New York (1989, 10.) | |
L | 2. Půlnoc - City of hysteria (1991, 7.) |
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And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
a hand-me-down dress
from who knows where
to all tomorrow's parties
And where will she go
and what shall she do
when midnight comes around
she'll turn once more
to Sunday's clown
and cry behind the door
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
why silks and linens
of yesterday's gowns
to all tomorrow's parties
And what will she do
with Thursday's rags
when Monday comes around
she'll turn once more
to Sunday's clown
and cry behind the door
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
for Thursday's child
is Sunday's clown
for whom none will go mourning
A blackened shroud
a hand-me-down gown
of rags and silks a costume
fit for one
who sits and cries
for all tomorrow's parties
1. Live in New York (1989, 10.)
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
a hand-me-down dress
from who knows where
to all tomorrow's parties
And where will she go
and what shall she do
when midnight comes around
she'll turn once more
to Sunday's clown
and cry behind the door
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
why silks and linens
of yesterday's gowns
to all tomorrow's parties
And what will she do
with Thursday's rags
when Monday comes around
she'll turn once more
to Sunday's clown
and cry behind the door
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
for Thursday's child
is Sunday's clown
for whom none will go mourning
A blackened shroud
a hand-me-down gown
of rags and silks a costume
fit for one
who sits and cries
for all tomorrow's parties
2. City of hysteria (1991, 7.)
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
a hand-me-down dress
from who knows where
to all tomorrow's parties
And where will she go
and what shall she do
when midnight comes around
she'll turn once more
to Sunday's clown
and cry behind the door
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
why silks and linens
of yesterday's gowns
to all tomorrow's parties
And what will she do
with Thursday's rags
when Monday comes around
she'll turn once more
to Sunday's clown
and cry behind the door
And what costume
shall the poor girl wear
to all tomorrow's parties
for Thursday's child
is Sunday's clown
for whom none will go mourning
A blackened shroud
a hand-me-down gown
of rags and silks a costume
fit for one
who sits and cries
for all tomorrow's parties