Текст песни The Consort - Rufus Wainwright
Prepare
your
things,
dissolve
your
mind
′Cause
I'm
your
consort
Beautiful
queen
of
seventeen
A
blood
red
moon
has
spared
our
bed
But
not
your
rivals
Beautiful
queen
Prepare
to
reign,
no
more
to
hide
With
I
your
faithful
consort
By
your
side
Let
streamers
fly
and
cannons
roar
On
your
arrival
Beautiful
queen
Tomorrow
night,
prepare
to
walk
On
anyone
her
highness
ever
wants
And
trust
in
me,
you′re
not
alone
Together
we'll
wreak
havoc
on
the
throne
Trust
in
me,
you're
not
alone
Even
though
my
throne′s
slightly
Smaller
than
yours,
beautiful
queen
Together
we′ll
wreak
havoc,
you
and
me
Together
we'll
wreak
havoc,
you
and
me
Together
we′ll
wreak
havoc,
you...
Prepare
your
things,
dissolve
your
mind
'Cause
I′m
your
consort
Beautiful
queen
of
seventeen
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