The Tournus
Have you ever thought about the chance
to see your little footsteps in a dance
with a tiny silky beautiful voice
did you ever think you would have a choice
So did you do what every boy would do
your look tells me you've been there too
It's a kind of magic that you found
well isn't it tragic that you?
take a little emotion and soon you're off the right track
you should take a look at yourself and listen
to the one that never came back
Those cheesy feelings, that cheap red wine
a wise decision and something about a white line
that night was special she took his hand
she smiled for the last time and so the story ends... Murder!
We knew it from the start she smoked that green tobacco
fooled around with all the boys but she never meant to do so
Those cheesy feelings, that cheap red wine
a wise decision and something about a white line
that night was special she took his hand
smiled for the last time and then the story ends... Murder!
We knew it from the start she smoked that green tobacco
fooled around with all the boys but she never meant to do so
She'd rather tie them, bite them, make them all shout
the nasty little things all boys dream about
and they would scream for more you would hear them cry
it's so much better than a pumpkin pie!
to see your little footsteps in a dance
with a tiny silky beautiful voice
did you ever think you would have a choice
So did you do what every boy would do
your look tells me you've been there too
It's a kind of magic that you found
well isn't it tragic that you?
take a little emotion and soon you're off the right track
you should take a look at yourself and listen
to the one that never came back
Those cheesy feelings, that cheap red wine
a wise decision and something about a white line
that night was special she took his hand
she smiled for the last time and so the story ends... Murder!
We knew it from the start she smoked that green tobacco
fooled around with all the boys but she never meant to do so
Those cheesy feelings, that cheap red wine
a wise decision and something about a white line
that night was special she took his hand
smiled for the last time and then the story ends... Murder!
We knew it from the start she smoked that green tobacco
fooled around with all the boys but she never meant to do so
She'd rather tie them, bite them, make them all shout
the nasty little things all boys dream about
and they would scream for more you would hear them cry
it's so much better than a pumpkin pie!
Credits
Writer(s): Czeslaw Mozil
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