Cotillas Songtext
von Immaculate Fools

I speak with my heart when the coast is clear
The eyes of courtiers are everywhere
But they cannot hold us, our love has no fear
For love follows love as year follows year

Courtiers
Courtiers

They′ve got eyes like knives and a mind full of hate
In the back of my head, sharp as a blade
Behind every window they lay in wait
They've got ugly little knives and time to waste

Courtiers
Courtiers


We hold hands under tables and we pass little notes
The kisses I′m saving, they all get stuck in my throat
We stand in the cold where the wild wind blows
But our hearts take us places that they'll never know

Courtiers
Courtiers

We know you're watching, shadows can′t hide
The eyes of courtiers aren′t too hard to find
Remember the days, remember the times
When they watched you and you cursed them blind

Courtiers
Courtiers
Courtiers