Bones Of Love Testo

Testo Bones Of Love

She❝s sipping a cappuccino
Like a cat sipping out of a bowl
He❝s black espresso
To start his heart when it gets cold
He❝s thinking ❝cognac❝
But afraid his hands might shake
She❝s checking her make-up
Her smile❝s giving nothing away
You better kill me before I kill you
You look good in black
Pay the bill and keep on walking
Get a hole in their back
Two faded tourists
Their visas have long expired
Two forgotten journalists
Whose headlines have retired
What❝s that in his pocket?
They aint Chinese banknotes
What❝s that in her handbag?
That❝s no bar of gold.
Two suntanned lovers
Love didn❝t die, it just went dry
Fading into the sunlight
Those bones of love passing by
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