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
Where will she go, 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?
Why silken trimmings of yesterday´s gown
To all tomorrow´s parties?
What shall she do with Thursday´s rags
When Monday 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 mourning
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

Cette chanson est une reprise. Sa version originale a été créée par
The Velvet Underground