Moonbathe Skin (Live, Wilton's Music Hall, 2008)

Moonbathe skin
Moonbathe skin

Of the people of the dark
Will your beauty draw me in?
Will you hustle with my heart?
In the ether of the dusk
Where deceit takes over trust
Will you hustle with my heart
And give me gold but only rust?

Every evening I'm following an echo
Deux chansons de Juliette Greco
Calls out to the loser in my soul

Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold
Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold

Slay me with your golden smile
You who never sees the sun
As your words are volatile
There's no bullets in your gun
And before the break of day
Love's undertaker calls my way
And I lose myself in you
And your eyes of bitter blue

Every evening I'm following an echo
Deux chansons de Juliette Greco
Calls out to the loser in my soul

Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold
Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold

And with all the make-up gone
And tomorrow looking on
Will your beauty still define
Something that forever shines?

Following the bruises of your arms
And the circles 'round your eyes
In the shadows where you live
Where the sun will never rise

Every evening I'm following an echo
Deux chansons de Juliette Greco
Calls out to the loser in my soul

Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold
Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold

Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold
Moonbathe skin so pale and so cold