Lana Del Rey - Young and Beautiful (jazz version)

“With music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,
I play not marches for accepted victors only, I play great marches for conquer’d and slain persons.

Have you heard it was good to gain the day?
I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.

I beat and pound for the dead,
I blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.”

It’s a dream, Oswin. You dreamed it for yourself because the truth was too terrible.

all these people came to gatsby’s house in the summer