(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 To rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness. Where is my master, the Rebel Prince? They're breaking everything trying to get to me In this two-bed hotel, Just to me before this window sill Does it rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness. Oh I can see him now Though it's so far away, Amongst the roving crowd Going the other way Confounded anger burning with love for me. Ou est mon maГѓВ®tre le Prince Rebelle, Qui va fermer toutes ces fenГѓВЄtres ? Ce sont ces fenГѓВЄtres autour de moi, Ce sont ces fenГѓВЄtres qui m'appellent, Qui m'appellent. Marigold, marigold, marigold I'm leaving the Roosevelt Hotel Marigold, marigold, marigold I'm leaving the room we knew so well. Da da da da da da da da... Marigold, marigold, marigold Marigold, marigold, marigold Marigold, marigold, marigold Marigold, marigold, marigold
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