舊事重提, De-魔-Mon- Daye 教 的 一堆事, 我不想了解. 提了之後就拍拍屁股走人. 根本就不想理.
(Reed)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow´s parties
A hand-me-down dress from who knows where
To all tomorrow´s parties
And where will she go and what she gonna do
When midnight comes around
She 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&9s gowns
To all tomorrow´s parties
And what will she do with Thursday&9s rags
When Monday comes around?
She&9ll 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&9s 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