Lucy

04:22
Valentine Wolfe
2012
Valentine Wolfe

Lyrics

Lucy 
The lights of London are in the wrong direction 
A trick of the moonlight 
Gliding across the graves, my mouth is hungry for you 
Can you keep a secret? 
It’s my beginning 
The bed was empty 
The tomb was empty 
I’m counting on your discretion 
Lying alone, my lips are red 
Do you suppose I’m beautiful? 
A wanton smile, redder than before 
In the brilliant moonlight 
Silver sound, ruby on pearl 
Languorous ecstasy 
Now I live alone in my churchyard 
Do you suppose my sweetness turned to heartless cruelty? 
The bed was empty 
The tomb was empty 
I’m counting on your discretion 
Lying alone, my lips are red 
Do you suppose I’m beautiful? 
A wanton smile, redder than before 
The bed was empty 
The tomb was empty 
I’m counting on your discretion 
Lying alone, my lips are red 
Do you suppose I’m beautiful? 
A wanton smile, redder than before 
“She’ll makes a very beautiful corpse, sir. It’s quite a privilege to attend on her. It’s not too much to say that she will do credit to our establishment!”

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