paroles de chanson Came So Far for Beauty - Jennifer Warnes
                                                (L. 
                                                cohen 
&                                                j. 
                                                lissauer)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                came 
                                                so 
                                                far 
                                                for 
                                                beauty
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                left 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                patience 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                family
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                masterpiece 
                                                unsigned
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                I'd 
                                                be 
                                                rewarded
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                lonely 
                                                choice
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                maybe 
                                                he 
                                                would 
                                                answer
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                hopeless 
                                                voice
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                practiced 
                                                all 
                                                my 
                                                sainthood
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                gave 
                                                to 
                                                one 
                                                and 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                rumours 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                virtue
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                moved 
                                                him 
                                                not 
                                                at 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                changed 
                                                my 
                                                style 
                                                to 
                                                silver
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                changed 
                                                my 
                                                clothes 
                                                to 
                                                black
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                would 
                                                surrender
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                    I 
                                                would 
                                                attack
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                stormed 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                casino
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                money 
                                                and 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                flesh
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                myself 
                                                decided
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                was 
                                                rotten, 
                                                what 
                                                was 
                                                fresh
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                men 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                my 
                                                bidding
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                broken 
                                                bones 
                                                to 
                                                teach
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                value 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                pardon
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                shadow 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                reach
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                no, 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                not 
                                                touch 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                heavy 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                star 
                                                beyond 
                                                my 
                                                order
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                nakedness 
                                                unmanned
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                came 
                                                so 
                                                far 
                                                for 
                                                beauty
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                left 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                patience 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                family
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                masterpiece 
                                                unsigned
 
                                    
                                
                            1 First We Take Manhattan
2 Bird On a Wire
3 Famous Blue Raincoat
4 Joan of Arc
5 Joan of Arc
6 Ain't No Cure for Love
7 Coming Back to You
8 Song of Bernadette
9 A Singer Must Die
10 Came So Far for Beauty
11 Night Comes On
12 Ballad of the Runaway Horse
13 If It Be Your Will (Reprise)
14 Joan of Arc (Live in Belgium)
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