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that night : rufus wainwright

but to my fright, after a while, / my fickle heart, it did forget thee / but still, but still i can remember, / when you went two ways down a one-way street / you danced a rock-n-roll with solid feet / that night, my heart was a highway // you stepped in with the fan-fare fandangle / you had the grace of princess grace, the american monarch / that night, my heart was a highway / we met and had a small affair, but i could see the days were numbered / but my slumbered, my slumbered heart, / told me that night that you would be a part, a part, or maybe a player / we met and had a small affair, but i could see the days were numbered / i really thought that you were it, / that you would feed my hunger, that you would ease me / but to might fright after a while, / my fickle heart, it did forget thee // but still, but still, but still i can remember, / when you went two ways down a one-way street / you danced a rock-n-roll with solid feet / that night, that night, that night // i really thought that you were it, / that you would feed my hunger, that you would ease me / but to my fright, after a while, / my fickle heart, it did forget thee