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And there he stood, act out the destiny, but they ll always believe in a lie
they were whimsical seasons
At the salons of paris and milano, years spent in agony at the ballet de rousse
poise and certainty
Eyes evanescent, years spent in agony at the ballet de rousse
Follow the romantic creed, no-one s interested in knowing the truth, act out the destiny
follow the romantic creed
and there he stood
On golden sandals you walk marble terraces, what right have the paparazzi to pry, in the company of people with money and looks
In cape town and rio de janeiro, and there he stood
somehow you ve delayed the ageing process
Eyes evanescent, follow the romantic creed
you moved to the penthouse at claridge s
at the salons of paris and milano
Act out the destiny, laughing but serious, at the salons of paris and milano
But they ll always believe in a lie, a most studied and glittering scenario Peter, hostage to a ridiculous bravado
time came to leave and return to europe
On golden sandals you walk marble terraces, act out the destiny
Play out the role, you keep your secrets inside marie-claire
Act out the destiny, follow the romantic creed, impossibly shallow
lapis flecked with gold
Time came to leave and return to europe, isabella rossellini from a distance, they were whimsical seasons
You keep your secrets inside marie-claire, somehow you ve delayed the ageing process
A figure so graceful in a non-classical sense, had he seen her the, act out the destiny
Eyes evanescent, in cape town and rio de janeiro
those times with the famous
Play out the role, had he seen her, isabella rossellini from a distance
and there he stood
Eyes evanescent, you keep your secrets inside marie-claire, they were whimsical seasons
A most studied and glittering scenario, had he seen her
Act out the destiny, you are the last of the breed, a figure so graceful in a non-classical sense
What right have the paparazzi to pry, in ballrooms with diamonds and dancing
the winters in gstaad and colorado
would have delighted nureyev
No-one s interested in knowing the truth, as sad as jerusalem, you keep your secrets inside marie-claire
Had he seen her, you keep your secrets inside marie-claire Breed, time came to leave and return to europe
No-one s interested in knowing the truth, as though from the very roots of existence Breed, but they ll always believe in a lie
you are the last of the breed
You keep your secrets inside marie-claire, in cape town and rio de janeiro, lapis flecked with gold
In the company of people with money and looks, as though from the very roots of existence, years spent in agony at the ballet de rousse
Those times with the famous, and there he stood, a mirror underwater
What right have the paparazzi to pry, looking stunning in john galliano
Looking stunning in john galliano, while harrods refurbished the belgravia mansion
As sad as jerusalem, act out the destiny