I love to waltz with a man in a dark linen suitAll alone-at a party with someone I knewFrom a time gone by turned into stoneYou could be Garbo or even MarleneYou could be Marilyn...Or you could forgetI play the part but then all of us doAnd I do it so well as I do it to youIn this town full of strangersIn this town full of foolsVenus doesn't glitter when she stands next to youWhen you're waltzing through stardomYou miss what you loseLose yourself in a silvery dressFor you think you must do what you feel you do bestAnd you mustn't give it up for you're still but a guestYou could be Garbo or even MarleneOr you could forget

 

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