Where is my master, the Rebel Prince
Who will shut all these windows?
It's these windows all around me
It's these windows who are telling me
To rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness

Where is my master, the Rebel Prince?
They're breaking everything trying to get to me
In this two-bed hotel
Just to me before this window sill
Does it rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness

Oh I can see him now
Though it's so far away
Amongst the roving crowd
Going the other way
Confounded anger burning with love for me

Ou est mon maître le Prince Rebelle
Qui va fermer toutes ces fenêtres ?
Ce sont ces fenêtres autour de moi
Ce sont ces fenêtres qui m'appellent
Qui m'appellent

Marigold, marigold, marigold
I'm leaving the Roosevelt Hotel
Marigold, marigold, marigold
I'm leaving the room we knew so well
Da da da da da da da da...

Marigold, marigold, marigold
Marigold, marigold, marigold
Marigold, marigold, marigold
Marigold, marigold, marigold