| Where is my master the rebel prince?
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| Who will shut all these windows?
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| It’s these windows all around me
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| It’s these windows who are telling me
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| To rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness
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| Where is my master the rebel prince?
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| Bet breaking everything, trying to get to me
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| In this two-bit hotel
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| Just to me before this windowsill
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| Does rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness
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| Oh, I can see him now
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| Though it’s so far away
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| Amongst the roving crowd
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| Going the other way
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| Confounded anger burning with love for me
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| Où est mon maître le prince rebelle
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| Qui va fermer toutes ces fenêtres
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| Ce sont ces fenêtres autour de moi
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| Ce sont ces fenêtres qui m’appellent
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| Qui m’appellent
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| Marigold, Marigold, Marigold
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| I’m leaving the Roosevelt Hotel
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| Marigold, Marigold, Marigold
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| I’m leaving the room we knew so well
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| Marigold, Marigold, Marigold
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| Marigold, Marigold, Marigold
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| Marigold, Marigold, Marigold
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| Marigold, Marigold, Marigold |