All Tomorrow’s Parties

Album cover art for "All Tomorrow’s Parties" by Bryan Ferry

Bryan Ferry - Pop

All Tomorrow’s Parties

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And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties? A hand-me-down dress from who knows where All tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what's she gonna do When midnight comes around? She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties? Linens and silks of last night's gown All tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around? She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties? For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks, a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties

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Writers
  • Lou Reed