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Lily White, she was walking and talking, as usual, out on the floor
While Ruby was deep into her pantomime
Me, I just stood staring at my reflection in my glass of bourbon by the door
Still couldn't find those friends of mine
When Ruby turned and pirouetted,
Like a ghost dancer up the marble stair
I felt myself set free in a city without weather
And my own dream of Baudelaire
Lily White, she leans so close to you and whispers
And you can see diamonds, falling all around her mouth
Ah, but Ruby moves her lemon-scented body
Just like the breezes from the south
So somehow, I got tangled
Oh, tangled in her long red hair
And I woke up to the taste of danger
Feeling such a lot like Baudelaire
Here comes the night to fill my glass just one more time
While all the lovely ladies, they get up and they adjourn to the show
And my head is so anointed with the blood, and the wine
That I almost see the door
Of all the secrets that are on the holy street
Where the vagrants they come down and go
And the secrets in the eyes of cats, and other vagrant lovers
Where the cruel waters flow
But Ruby seemed to know the secrets as old as the ages
Of the blood and wine flowing from the fountain in the city square
And I crawled to her to be drowned and driven
Feeling such a lot like Baudelaire
Programming Note:
Lyrics from the song
"Baudelaire," performed by
The late Peter Laughner
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