The Arguers Songtext
von Motorcycle Display Team

One word hangs
Between us
A piñata
Tantalisingly out of reach
The atmosphere
Crackles
Like static
Standing every hair up on end

Standing in a sulk
Feelings turn
We begin to burn with longing
In a sudden glance
The glimmer of a chance
To clamber up and taste our desire


Warmth right now
Is not within me
I′m tired and I'm soaked to the skin
Charity
Is not your
Strong point
La fame e′ brutta has you again

Standing in a sulk
Feelings turn
We begin to burn with longing
In a sudden glance
The glimmer of a chance
To clamber up and taste our desire

Come into my arms again my
Come into my arms again
Come into my arms again my
Come into my arms again
My love
My love
Ohhh, ohhh