Edie Sedgwick (1943-1971)<br /><br />I don't know how she did it. Fire<br />She was shaking all over. It took<br />her hours to put her make-up on.<br />But she did it. Even the false eye-lashes.<br />She ordered gin with triple<br />limes. Then a limosine. Everyone<br />knew she was the real heroine of<br />Blonde on Blonde.<br />oh it isn't fair<br />oh it isn't fair<br />how her ermine hair<br />turned men around<br />she was white on white<br />so blonde on blonde<br />and her long long legs<br />how I used to beg<br />to dance with her<br />but I never had<br />a chance with her<br />oh it isn't fair<br />how her ermine hair<br />used to swing so nice<br />used to cut the air<br />how all the men<br />used to dance with her<br />I never got a chance with her<br />though I really asked her<br />down deep<br />where you do<br />really dream<br />in the mind<br />reading love<br />I'd get<br />inside<br />her move<br />and we'd<br />turn around<br />and she'd<br />turn around<br />and turn the head<br />of everyone in town<br />her shaking shaking<br />glittering bones<br />second blonde child<br />after brian jones<br />oh it isn't fair<br /><br />how I dreamed of her<br />and she slept<br />and she slept<br />forever<br />and I'll never dance<br />with her no never<br />she broke down<br />like a baby<br />like a baby girl<br />like a lady<br />with ermine hair<br />oh it isn't fair<br />and I'd like to see<br />her rise again<br />her white white bones<br />with baby brian jones<br />baby brian jones<br />like blushing<br />baby dolls