Louise only got from me innocent poetry
Although she played to not listen
But still I can hear myself speak as if no one else
Ever could offer the same
Some say she knowingly tastes like a recipe
All those so foolish and willing
I said Babe I can picture you bend as if wanting to
Bow as the curtain goes down
Cuddle some men they'll remember you bitterly
F**k 'em they'll come back for more
I asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple me
Then came a knock at the door
I came for my woman he came with a razor blade
Bound like us all for the ocean
I hope that she's happy I'm blamed for the death
Of a man who would take her from me
Some say they saw in me innocent poetry
Some say they'll never be certain
But still it's been written a history of lovers
In giving and taking and ink
Cuddle some men they'll remember you fittingly
Cut 'em they'll come back for more
I asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple me
Then came the knock at the door
Louise came to rescue me missing the irony
Blood made her heart change its beating
I hope that she's happy I'm blamed for the death
Of a man she found better than me

A History of Lovers歌词

Calexico

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[00:18.54]Louise only got from me innocent poetry
[00:23.19]Although she played to not listen
[00:27.54]But still I can hear myself speak as if no one else
[00:32.28]Ever could offer the same
[00:36.57]Some say she knowingly tastes like a recipe
[00:41.34]All those so foolish and willing
[00:45.27]I said Babe I can picture you bend as if wanting to
[00:50.28]Bow as the curtain goes down
[00:54.93]Cuddle some men they'll remember you bitterly
[00:59.76]F**k 'em they'll come back for more
[01:03.69]I asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple me
[01:08.64]Then came a knock at the door
[01:11.40]I came for my woman he came with a razor blade
[01:17.67]Bound like us all for the ocean
[01:21.90]I hope that she's happy I'm blamed for the death
[01:25.83]Of a man who would take her from me
[01:49.11]Some say they saw in me innocent poetry
[01:53.73]Some say they'll never be certain
[01:58.29]But still it's been written a history of lovers
[02:02.85]In giving and taking and ink
[02:07.62]Cuddle some men they'll remember you fittingly
[02:12.00]Cut 'em they'll come back for more
[02:15.87]I asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple me
[02:21.18]Then came the knock at the door
[02:25.71]Louise came to rescue me missing the irony
[02:30.21]Blood made her heart change its beating
[02:34.83]I hope that she's happy I'm blamed for the death
[02:38.49]Of a man she found better than me