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So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright

Simon & Garfunkel

Old Friends

1997

So long, Frank Lloyd Wright
I can't believe your song is gone so soon
I barely learned the tune
So soon
So soon

I'll remember Frank Lloyd

So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright

Simon & Garfunkel

Collected Works

1981

So long, Frank Lloyd Wright
I can't believe your song is gone so soon
I barely learned the tune
So soon
So soon

I'll remember Frank Lloyd

So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright

Paul Desmond

Bridge Over Troubled Water

1969

So long, Frank Lloyd Wright.
I can't believe your song is gone so soon.
I barely learned the tune
So soon
So soon.

I'll remember Frank Lloyd

These days rappin' ballin' pulin' like im flight
They say architect to lyrics Frank Lloyd Wright
No leeway extended family says I'm impolite
Recording

to jako dar, moje složitá duše píše podivný příběhy jak Almodóvar

Mám pevný základy jsem, ve svým domě za sklem
Kamennej jako Frank Lloyd Wright
Po tý

Hey there, Frank Lloyd Wright
How are you doing these days?
You made a lot of cool buildings I know
And I went to one

I'd like to ask you a question

She's a pillar by the day, a fire by the night
She's a famous architect, like Frank Lloyd Wright
When it comes to tightrope walkin', she's world

architect promotion
Lacking in emotion
Think about it now

Chicago, the New Age, but what would Frank Lloyd Wright say?
Oh Columbia
Amusement

Art Eats Art

Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark

The Punishment of Luxury [Yellow LP]

2017

Frank Lloyd Wright and Mies Van der Rohe
Hadid, Rogers, Piano
Art Eats Art

Walter Gropius and Breuer
Louis Sullivan and Foster
And Frank Gehry, Pei

Every building damaged
Only one left standing
It was Frank Lloyd Wright's Imperial Hotel

A rumination in my mind
Winding like the ramp

Every building damaged
Only one left standing
It was Frank Lloyd Wright's Imperial Hotel

A rumination in my mind
Winding like the ramp

And a She-Wolf After the War

Throwing Muses

The Fat Skier

1988

spilling jewels and collarbones gray
(Frank Lloyd Wright, try to sleep under a dome under the sky)
Side by side down the road
It's my road, once more alone

La Visita

Juana Molina

Segundo

2003

Viene mi madre mañana a las diez
Hace más de un año que no me ve
Dónde la llevaré?
A ella le gusta el 99 cts
Le gustan Neutra, Frank
Lloyd

When I Kiss You (I Hear Charlie Parker Playing) [Color Blind Club]

Sparks

Gratuitous Sax & Senseless Violins

1994

For me it's all just fine, 'cause she's a Frank Lloyd Wright design  The finest of material  A little asymmetrical  But that's the way it goes, my love

Mamah Borthwick (A Sketch)

Conor Oberst

Ruminations

Every building damaged
Only one left standing
It was Frank Lloyd Wright's Imperial Hotel

A rumination in my mind
Winding like the ramp

woo woo-woo
You gotta hit the beat
You gotta hit the beat one, two, three, four

So long, Frank Lloyd Wright
All of the nights we'd harmonize till dawn

I'm Frank Lloyd Wright when I write
Or Wilbur and Orville Wright taking flight
Like, I'ma craft words with the mic
Or rather, there's an architect in

Visions of Frank Lloyd Wright's creation
Wrapping our bodies tight in June (Wrapping our bodies tight in June)
Dancing in nude to stir ovation
Of one

And I switched my job a hundred times
And I almost bought a house
And I work right next door
To Frank Lloyd Wright's round door
And leave in the trans-bay

I'm son of
Futurists, science, skyscrapers and high speed
I've grown from
Bradbury, Orwell and Frank Lloyd Wright's seeds
But I'm tired
And I can hardly

degrees
Raspberries, and vitamin C
Are good for you, but so is doob
We’ll go to hell for what I wanna do
You are stacked and that is a fact
Frank Lloyd

full of might

I'm something like a candle light
I'm burning bright
A Frank Lloyd Wright 
With deep insight
Who got the Buddha right

I got an appetite

inspired
Be the Frank Lloyd Wright to my empire

I been working reading learning what I can 
From the likes of Rick Ross and Benjamin Graham
2030 Ill be in

Humble abode, a sketch by Frank Lloyd Wright
Casting shadows, long line, tea, birdsong
Floating concrete, that’s the stuff of dreams
Where would we be if