Testi Soundtracks :: L

CHARLOTTE:

Every day a little death

In the parlor, in the bed

In the curtians, in the silver

In the buttons, in the bread

Every day a little sting

In the heart and in the head

Every move and every breath

And you hardly feel a thing

Brings a perfect little death



He smiles sweetly

Strokes my hair

Says he misses me

I would murder him right there

But first I die

He talks softly of his wars

And his horses

And his whores

I think loves a dirty buissness



ANNE:

So do I

So do I



CHARLOTTE:

I'm before him on my knees

And he kisses me

He assumes I'll loose my reason

And I do

Men are stupid

Men are vain

Love's disgusting

Love's insane

A humiliating business



ANNE:

Oh how true



CHARLOTTE

Ah well

Everyday a little death



ANNE:

Every day a little death



CHARLOTTE:

In the parlor, in the bed



ANNE:

In the looks and in the acts



CHARLOTTE:

In the curtains, in the silver

In the buttons, in the bread



ANNE:

In the murmurs, in the gestures

In the pauses, in the sighs



CHARLOTTE:

Every day a little sting



ANNE:

Every day a little dies



CHARLOTTE:

In the heart and in the head



ANNE:

In the looks and in the lies



CHARLOTTE&ANNE:

Every move and every breath

And you hardly feel a thing

Brings a perfect little...

Death