Текст песни Hitchcock Robyn - Linctus House
Hitchcock Robyn - Linctus House слова песни
you know i used to call my baby upand we`d get real closejust like the telephone was a sofaand our thoughts would mingleand we`d leave our minds wide openlike a big window in the evening airand we`d say,`hey baby, come on in and help yourself to my soul``hey baby, come on in and help yourself to my soul`but these days, even saying, `hello? how are you?``i`m fine, how are you?` takes a lot of sweatain`t that a shameain`t that a shamebut in linctus housein my flesh hoteli don`t care anymoreyou know my baby and meas kimberley would saywe`d curl up like two dogsin front of a fireand our eyes would reflect each otherin the warm long heat of loveyeah, the warm long heat of loveand i would hear the rain fallingon the leaves outsidei could`nt stand to close the window`cos i`d shiver if i left her sidebut now i`d shake if we should meetand i spend most of my time in the bushesain`t that a shameknow what you`re doingain`t that a shameknow what you`ve donebut in linctus housein my flesh hoteli don`t care anymore`i understand how everything sometimesturns out to be nothing,` you saybut i wonder if you doand if we understood each otherthere`d be no need to talkbut even that, even talking is out of reachshould i say it with flowers orshould i say it with nails?i`m not the kind to push you aroundbut i don`t want to make myself vulnerableand if i was on my kneesyou`d have a pretty good view of my skulland i happen to know you`re carrying a chiselbut in linctus hotelin my flesh hoteli don`t care anymorenoin linctus housein my flesh hoteli don`t careain`t that a shameknow what you`re doingain`t that a shameknow what you`ve done