Rufus Wainwright 『Imaginary Love』の歌詞とMVとカラオケ練習

Every kind of love, or at least my kind of love
Must be an imaginary love to start with
Guess that can explain the rain, waiting
walking game
Schubert broke my brain to start with

Hoped to look at you in a cab
Back of your head across my lap
On what grace, green back seat against the
red of your face
Hoped to look at you in any old grand hotel
Drunken demands gave way to reservations
Oh what a room, champagne brings such happy
faces, happy faces

'Cause, every kind of love, or at least
my kind of love
Must be an imaginary love to start with
Guess that can explain the rain,
waiting walking game
Schubert broke my brain to start with