Текст песни Magazine - Heart
Up
in
the
little
room,
looking
down,
everybody's
passing
time
Princess
dressed
in
wool,
dreaming
eyes,
whispering
her
rhymes
Rain
play
my
song
today,
no
one
wants
to
know
me
anyway
Perfect
lover
where
are
you?
I
can't
wait
much
more
for
you
to
come
true
Shining
prince
inside
my
head,
Live
inside
a
palace
underneath
my
bed
And
everybody
knows
who
they
are
in
a
velvet
garden
of
rhinestone
stars
Shine
down
on
me
satin
queen,
overlords
of
insane
scenes
They
go
dancing
cross
the
pages
of
the
magazine
Typewriter
steel
and
gray,
work
away,
everybody's
going
home
Over
across
town,
caught
in
a
crowd,
still
living
alone
Little
room
for
her
out
of
the
rain
A
little
something
for
the
pain
Lady-in-waiting
potentially
for
the
lord
of
the
rock
'n
roll
aristocracy
Dreaming
in
photographs
at
night,
love's
like
sand
held
in
your
hand
so
tight
And
everybody
know
who
they
are
in
a
velvet
garden
of
rhinestone
stars
Shine
down
on
me
satin
queen,
overlords
of
insane
scenes
They
go
dancing
cross
the
pages
of
the
magazine
Everyday's
like
the
day
before
Come
in
tired
and
lock
the
door
Paint
your
space
with
magic
hands
Shining
slick
and
dandy
Smile
at
your
fans
C'mon
pretty
boy
sing
for
us
take
me
Take
me
over
the
edge
I
know
you're
good
enough
And
everybody
knows
who
they
are
in
a
velvet
garden
of
rhinestone
stars
Shine
down
on
me
satin
queen,
overlords
of
insane
scenes
They
go
dancing
cross
the
pages
of
the
magazine
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