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• Artiste: Michael Runion
• Titre: Poor Girl
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Circus strongman choked himself on the bearded lady's cape Cinderella's a mockingbird, she came home from church too late Now she can sing the song of poets, with an operatic range But it was always your night babe, you look glamorous as fate It carried, on it's hunchback, a crippled child's name Skipping over rocks and stones, abandoning his cane What a thing of beauty, time won't let it age But it was always your night darling, you look glamorous as fate A priest was making faulty claims of a love that bears no shame "Father you've lost your sense again, that's like a week without the days" So he pulled out his heart, just to prove us wrong before going on his way But it was always your night honey, you look glamorous as faith The candles begged the chains to break, the chants tried hard to speak Battle cries are worthless they don't practice what they preach The net was wound around the noose and the knife is at it's peak But it was always your night baby, you look glamorous as me The audience dressed to the nines, the curtain cloaked the stage Brando was far beyond himself Welles said "go and break a leg" Words could not describe the scene, see, they were too afraid But it was always your night babe, you look glamorous as fate Shots were filed teeth were pulled, cause was given blame Reason turned against itself and fell flat upon it's face My father's thoughts on freedom read "The sky is still a cage" But it was always your night darling, you look glamorous as fate You've always been embarrassed by the courage of embrace I know it's hard not to hurt yourself but that's just the risk you take Now I should go and shut my mouth before I give too much away But it was always your night honey, you look glamorous as faith The people said that they would give you everything you need All you had to do in turn was pack your things and leave I guess this calls for a fond farewell, well there's no time to left to grieve But it was always your night baby you look glamorous as me It was always our night baby...