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The art of suicide, nightgowns and
Curls flying every
The fate too pure to hide, bridges of
Meant to lover's lies

the arches of moonlight and sky
Suddenly to contemplate why

Why, why live a
That's painted with pity and and strife?
Why dream a
That's tainted with trouble and than it seems?

Why bothering
Just for a poem or sad song to sing?
Why live a Why live a lie?

The art of suicide,pretty and
a theatrical scene
Alas, I've she cried, ankles displayed
Melodramatically

the arches of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to why

Why, why a life
painted with pity and sadness and strife?
Why dream a
That's tainted trouble and less than it seems?

Why bothering
for a poem or another sad song to sing?
Why live a lie? Why a lie?

Why a life
That's painted with pity and sadness and
Why a dream
That's tainted with trouble and less than it

Why bother
for a poem or another sad song to sing?
Why live a lie? Why a lie?
Why live a lie? Why live a

Life is not like a gloomy
a second ending where the people are disturbed
Well, they should be
Because there's a story ought to be heard

Life is not a gloomy Sunday
a second ending where the people are disturbed
Well, they be disturbed
Because there's a lesson that ought to be learned

The world is full of poets, we need any more
The is full of singers, we don't need any more
The world is full of lovers, we need any more