מילים לשיר The Passion Of Lovers – Bauhaus

She had nut painted arms
And in her fear
That were hers to keep
She sought cracked pleasures
The passion of lovers is for death said she
Licked her lips
And turned to feather And as I watched from underneath
They were not dead
The little foxes so safe and sound
I came aware of all that she keep
They'd gone to ground The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death said she Just a little too much
She breaks her hear
As she dips and wails
And her jokes attract the lucky bad type
She gets the better of the bigger to the letter
And slips her banshee smile (chorus 3x)
The passion of lovers is for death said she.