Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song L'Esqualita , by - Soft Cell. Song from the album This Last Night...In Sodom, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1997
Record label: Mercury
Song language: English
L'Esqualita |
| Oh I would believe that she’s a real diva |
| As she tugs at the reins |
| Of a hundred Chihuahuas |
| She’ll live a few years |
| But she’ll have some adventures |
| Then sing off her sequins |
| With tears and with traumas |
| A fistful of love |
| With Raoul Kowalski |
| He’s only a slob of a Corsican junkie |
| Hoods, Heroin, Hot Janes |
| Those fingers of finesse |
| Salo aftershave |
| Spend the rent on a new dress |
| Chi Chi at the bar |
| Dressed à L’Esqualita |
| Talks of Johns and Joans |
| And tomorrow’s rhinestones |
| I’m so sick in my spare time |
| Humouring thugs |
| We could go out for dinner |
| But we’re always on drugs |
| Conchita piqueur |
| She will take on the whole floor |
| This Carmen in cling film |
| Will bathe in your applause |
| She pads out the glamour |
| With warmth from your dollars |
| Squeeze out your breath |
| With the strength from her shoulders |
| OK so it’s ham |
| But she means every word |
| In a ten minute ballad |
| Of despair and blood |
| With one hand to the bosom |
| Paid for by the ballad |
| But somewhere in there |
| Is a deep love for love |
| Chi Chi at the Bar |
| Dressed à L’Esqualita |
| Talks of Johns and Joans |
| And tomorrow’s rhinestones |
| I’m so sick in my spare time |
| Humouring thugs |
| We could go out to dinner |
| But we’re always on drugs |
| And somewhere in there |
| Is a deep love for love |
| And somewhere in there |
| Is a deep love for love |