Lyrics:
Long ago, life was clean
Sex was bad and obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria
Long ago life was clean
Sex was bad, called obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria was
It was bad, called obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Golden lawns, village green
Victoria was my queen
Long ago life was clean
Sex was bad and obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria was
the passion and the saving grace
I slept one rainy night with you in Paris
Made up for a thousand wasted years
Dearest Esmeralda, you are magic
I close
Long ago life was clean
Sex was bad and obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria was my
Long ago life was clean
Sex was bad and obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria was
Victoria's secret
Her husband's always working and he's never home
When he's there with her he's still gone
And she can't stand living and loving alone
Long ago life was clean
Sex was bad and obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria was my
Victoria: Dawn of the Cosmos
In the shadow of cosmic thrones,
Beneath the stars, a prophecy sown.
From Alcon's might, Selene's grace,
Came Victoria
Dicen los terrenales
Ya logramos su final
Mas dicen los celestials
Las manos de Dios verán
Mientras el pueblo oraba
Para la victoria ver llegar
angelic grace
Wearing Victoria
Passionate love with you
Hearing you, "Oh, oui oui"
Some antique jewelry from
Kenshire’s gallery
As we move, then we touch,
Deo gracias, Anglia, redde pro victoria.
Our king went forth to Normandy
With grace and might of chivalry
There God for him wrought marv'lously,
Grace
A piece of canvas is only the beginning for
It takes on character with every loving stroke
This thing of beauty is the passion of an Artist's
and a, uh, momentous time
In that we want to give Victoria Loren back to You
You've been the Creator and You informed her
And she has grown beautiful,
but I need to know one thing
[Chorus]
What's Victoria's secret,
Tell me if the she clothes she wears will expose,
All of my weakness.
Woman I
Long ago life was clean
Sex was bad and obscene
And the rich were so mean
Stately homes for the Lords
Croquet lawns, village greens
Victoria was
I wrote this song for Louise Nevelson, the sculptor,
Also Billie Holiday, and a group of kick-ass women artists.
Sappho was a poet
Billie was
down among the saints
Raise our heavenly glasses to the heavens
Squalor Victoria
Squalor Victoria
Raise our heavenly glasses to the heavens
You've got to try, for the kingdom
You've got to try, for the kingdom
On high, you've got to try,
By His grace, by His grace
You've got to live
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