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Wainwright Rufus

Nothing so bright Nothing so smooth Nothing so pure As my baby All of my life days into night All I did dream was my baby Until the days darkness entwined

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

My true love did breathe by the Sally Ann just barely That while walkin' through town only my heart did hear him In views of the city There ain't many

Your skin is cold, but the sun shines within your hold Your hair is gold, but you see through a goldfish bowl I feel old, sick and tired We walk the streets

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

Do I disappoint you in just being human? And not one of the elements That you can light your cigar on Why does it always have to be fire? Why does it

I've heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this, the fourth

I'm going to a town that has already been burned down I'm going to a place that is already been disgraced I'm gonna see some folks who have already been

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