Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing a
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- Rufus Wainwright - Across The Universe
- Rufus Wainwright - Cigarettes And Chocolate MilkCigarettes and chocolate milk These are just a couple of my cravings Everything it seems I like's a little bit stronger A little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me If I should buy jellybeans Hav
- Rufus Wainwright - HallelujahI've heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this... the fourth, the fifth The minor fall The
- Rufus Wainwright - Hallelujah (from Shrek)I've heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this... the fourth, the fifth The minor
- Rufus Wainwright - He Ain't Heavy, He's My BrotherThe road is long With many a winding turn That leads us to who knows where Who knows when But I'm strong Strong enough to carry him He ain't heavy, he's my brother. So on we go His welfare is of my co
- Rufus Wainwright - Matinee IdolThis is the day The day of the death The death of the matinee idol Still so beautiful as the angels As the angels came down from high So sweet and so soft So charmingly daft So young was the matinee i
- Rufus Wainwright - Out Of The GameI’m out of the game I’ve been out for a long time now I’m looking for somethin' That can’t be found on the main drag no I’m out of the game I’ve been out for a long time now I’m looking for somethin'
- Rufus Wainwright - Quand Vous Mourrez De Nos AmoursQuand vous mourrez de nos amours J'irai planter dans le jardin Fleur à fleurir de beau matin Moitié métal, moitié papier Pour me blesser un peu le pied Mourez de mort très douce Qu'une fleur pousse (Q
- Rufus Wainwright - When In Disgrace With Fortune And Men's EyesWhen in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf Heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more