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Wainwright Rufus All Days Are Nights Songs For Lulu

Building Who are you? Who are you New York? There are many answers There are many points Take him, or then take her and then find them together Who are you? Who are

upon you your cats and your throw cushions on Christmas! Especially after never having really done anything at all, you can't be the one No you can't be! (Thanks to Maribel Cintas for

in rolling, Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth A man in hue all hues in his controlling Which steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth And for

: Martha it's your brother calling time to go up north and see mother, things are harder for her now and neither of us is really that much older than

of dawn Sitting here in the afternoon making love underneath the awning I'll then tell you in the night, tell you this with a kiss: Never does the dream come true without the night

feux d'artifice sont finis Cela n'a pas dure longtemps Les feux d'artifice sont finis Cela n'a pas dure longtemps (Thanks to Maribel Cintas for these

death upon you your cats and your throw cushions on Christmas! Especially after never having really done anything at all, you can't be the one No you can't be! (Thanks to Maribel Cintas for

needs what I have and what you do Guess the world needs both sun and the moon too Sad with what I have except for you (Thanks to Maribel Cintas for

day When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay All days are nights to see till I see thee And nights bright days