Between My Legs
(Oh, my God)
You can go out, dancing
And I'll write about you dancing without you
And I'll shed a tear between my legs
When you were here, I missed you
Now that you're away, I'm out there without you
And I shed a tear between my legs
Though we live in the same city
You live in another state far away from me
And all of my unfaded charms
But when the rocket ships all fall
And the bridges, they all buckle
And everybody's packing up their station wagons
There's a number you can call
Like a breast that you can suckle
And we quietly will exit as it all is happening
Again, I'm afraid of one thing
Will I walk away from love knowing nothing?
Wearing my heart between my legs
But when I know you're naked
Lying on the bed while I'm at the piano
All I can say is I can't fake it
When the rocket ships all fall
And the bridges they all buckle
And everybody's packing up their station wagons
There's a number you can call
Like a breast that you can suckle
And we quietly will exit as it all is happening again
'Cause there's a river running underground
Underneath the town towards the sea
That only I know all about
On which from this city we can flee
On which from this city we can flee
You can go out, dancing
And I'll write about you dancing without you
And I'll shed a tear between my legs
When you were here, I missed you
Now that you're away, I'm out there without you
And I shed a tear between my legs
Though we live in the same city
You live in another state far away from me
And all of my unfaded charms
But when the rocket ships all fall
And the bridges, they all buckle
And everybody's packing up their station wagons
There's a number you can call
Like a breast that you can suckle
And we quietly will exit as it all is happening
Again, I'm afraid of one thing
Will I walk away from love knowing nothing?
Wearing my heart between my legs
But when I know you're naked
Lying on the bed while I'm at the piano
All I can say is I can't fake it
When the rocket ships all fall
And the bridges they all buckle
And everybody's packing up their station wagons
There's a number you can call
Like a breast that you can suckle
And we quietly will exit as it all is happening again
'Cause there's a river running underground
Underneath the town towards the sea
That only I know all about
On which from this city we can flee
On which from this city we can flee
Credits
Writer(s): Rufus Wainwright
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