All Tomorrow's Parties (Mono Single) - The Velvet Underground (地下丝绒)

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 shall she do

When midnight comes around

She'll 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's child is Sunday's clown

For whom none will go morning

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