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[ti:Matinee Idol] |
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[ar:Rufus Wainwright] |
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[al:Rufus Wainwright] |
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This is the day |
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The day of the death |
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The death of the matinee idol |
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Still so beautiful as the angels |
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As the angels came down from on high |
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So sweet and so soft |
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So charmingly daft |
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So young was the matinee idol |
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Lips of crimson slightly open |
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As the flash and all fame put to rest |
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Walk |
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Walk along that wall |
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No it is not from the academy |
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Walk |
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Walk along that wall |
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From this moment on you'll cease to be |
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The undying love of the public eye |
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And so goes one more |
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Away from the maze |
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Away for to sit at the table |
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Above Babel far from this world |
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While standing on the boulevard |
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Walk |
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Walk along that wall |
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No it is not from the academy |
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Walk |
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Walk along that wall |
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From this moment on you'll cease to be |
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But still whomever has looked at |
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Looked at beauty is marked out |
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Is marked out already by death |
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Whomever has looked at |
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Looked at beauty is marked out |
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Is marked out already by death |
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Still so beautiful as the angels |
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As the angels came down from on high |