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Wanna tell you about my baby, you know she comes around
Just about five feet-four from her head to the ground
You know she comes around here just about midnight
she makes me feel so good, she makes me feel alright
And her name is G.L.O.R.I.A G.L.O.R.I.A
Gloria I wanna to shout it all night
Gloria I wanna to shout it all day

She comes around here just about midnight
She only come to make me feel good, she makes me feel alright
She comes walking down my street, she comes up to my house
Knockin’ on my door, now she comes to my room
A she makes me feel alright
And her name is G.L.O.R.I.A. G.L.O.R.I.A.
Gloria I wanna to shout it all day

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In the attics of my life, full of cloudy dreams unreal.
Full of tastes no tongue can know, and lights no eyes can see.
When there was no ear to hear, you sang to me.

I have spent my life seeking all that s still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune, and closed my eyes to see.
When there was no strings to play, you played to me.

In the book of love s own dream, where all the print is blood.
Where all the pages are my days, and all the lights grow old.
When I had no wings to fly, you flew to me, you flew to me.

In the secret space of dreams, where I dreaming lay amazed.
When the secrets all are told, and the petals all unfold.
When there was no dream of mine, you dreamed of me.

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They’re selling postcards of the hanging
They’re painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
The circus is in town here comes the blind commissioner
They’ve got him in a trance one hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
The other is in his pants and the riot squad they’re restless
They need somewhere to go as Lady and I look out tonight
From Desolation Row.

Cinderella, she seems so easy
“It takes one to know one,” she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style and in comes Romeo, he’s moaning
“You Belong to Me I Believe”
And someone says, “You’re in the wrong place, my friend
You Better leave” and the only sound that’s left
After the ambulances go is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row

Now the moon is almost hidden the stars are beginning to hide
the fortune telling lady Has even taken all her things inside
All except for Cain and Abel and the hunchback of Notre Dame
Everybody is making love or else expecting rain
And the Good Samaritan, he’s dressing he’s getting ready for the show
He’s going to the carnival tonight
On Desolation Row

Now Ophelia, she’s neath the window for her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second birthday she already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic she wears an iron vest
Her profession’s her religion her sin is her lifelessness
And though her eyes are fixed upon Noah’s great rainbow
She spend her time peeking
Into Desolation Row

Einstein disguised as Robin Hood with his memories in a trunk
Passed this way an hour ago with his friend, a jealous monk
He looked so immaculately frightful as he bummed a cigarette
As he went off sniffing drainpipes and reciting the alphabet
Now you would not think to look at him but he was famous long ago
For playing the electric violin
On Desolation Row

Dr. Filth, he keeps his world inside of a leather cup
But all his sexless patients they’re trying to blow it up
Now his nurse, some local loser she’s in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read “Have Mercy on His Soul”
They all play on the penny whistles you can hear then blow
If you lean your head out far enough
From Desolation Row

Little girl, I love when she talks to me
Got to smile, when she walks that walk with me
I want the girl, but I want a lot
Might cross my mind, but that s where it stops

Ohhhh
That bitch ain t a part of me
No, that bitch ain t a part of me
I...

Am atatea lucruri sa-ti spun
Cuvinte frumoase spuen-mi acum
Tot ce am e dragostea
Hei, nu mai visa!

Ai bani, te-mbraci in haine de lux
Dar parca nu-i de ajuns
Si simti ca-ti lipseste ceva
Sa fie oare dragostea mea?

R Ti-e greu sa vezi
Ca tot ce vreau e sa accepti iubirea mea
Inima ta tind sa cred
Ca stie...

Now if you gaze up to the moon
See she’s become as blood and soon
The time is right:
We gotta pave the way

You gather silk to weave the net
Entrap the strongest you can get
A soul that’s ready to return...

Diamonds are a ritual
a prize in a cracker jack
a name that you won t get back
diamonds are a run around
a game you can t win
while you wait for your life to begin

Miss the party
drink the...

Hurry up, baby, cause we re going somewhere tonight
One glass of wine and you re mine and you know i just might...
You know i just might
You know i just might

Well the room goes boom to the sound of temptations and more
Twisting and turning that girl s looking good on...