[00:04.468]Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women
[00:10.117]There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry
[00:14.492]There's a lobby with nine hundred windows
[00:20.307]There's a tree where the doves go to die
[00:25.999]There's a piece that was torn from the morning
[00:30.561]And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost
[00:35.812]Ay Ay Ay Ay
[00:40.435]Take this waltz take this waltz
[00:45.248]Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws
[00:55.313]Oh I want you I want you I want you
[01:00.748]On a chair with a dead magazine
[01:05.750]In the cave at the tip of the lily
[01:10.373]In some hallways where love's never been
[01:15.743]On a bed where the moon has been sweating
[01:20.875]In a cry filled with footsteps and sand
[01:26.439]Ay Ay Ay Ay
[01:31.570]Take this waltz take this waltz
[01:35.690]Take its broken waist in your hand
[01:46.560]This waltz this waltz this waltz this waltz
[01:51.440]With its very own breath of brandy and Death
[01:56.560]Dragging its tail in the sea
[02:01.622]There's a concert hall in Vienna
[02:08.941]Where your mouth had a thousand reviews
[02:14.191]There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking
[02:18.875]They've been sentenced to death by the blues
[02:24.185]Ah but who is it climbs to your picture
[02:29.305]With a garland of freshly cut tears
[02:34.812]Ay Ay Ay Ay
[02:38.993]Take this waltz take this waltz
[02:44.58]Take this waltz it's been dying for years
[02:54.494]There's an attic where children are playing
[02:59.807]Where I've got to lie down with you soon
[03:04.873]In a dream of Hungarian lanterns
[03:09.932]In the mist of some sweet afternoon
[03:14.869]And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow
[03:19.932]All your sheep and your lilies of snow
[03:25.497]Ay Ay Ay Ay
[03:29.811]Take this waltz take this waltz
[03:34.563]With its "I'll never forget you you know "
[03:45.435]This waltz this waltz this waltz this waltz
[03:50.566]With its very own breath of brandy and Death
[03:55.683]Dragging its tail in the sea
[04:02.808]And I'll dance with you in Vienna
[04:08.308]I'll be wearing a river's disguise
[04:13.309]The hyacinth wild on my shoulder
[04:18.245]My mouth on the dew of your thighs
[04:23.182]And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook
[04:28.307]With the photographs there and the moss
[04:32.939]And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
[04:39.122]My cheap violin and my cross
[04:44.562]And you'll carry me down on your dancing
[04:48.872]To the pools that you lift on your wrist
[04:53.370]Oh my love Oh my love
[04:58.373]Take this waltz take this waltz
[05:03.870]It's yours now It's all that there is