Claudine - Tasseomancy

Called on a Sunday

Oh, how he wept, he’s not to blame

I’m not the one who told you lies, Claudine

I’m not the one who told you lies

And the nights, they know how to fill it

In the cold room holding scents of his

I’m not the one who told you lies, Claudine

I’m not the one who told you lies

I’m not the one who told you lies, Claudine

I’m not the one who told you lies

Claudine and Annie

Gave you the best they knew how

A life lived

Called on a Wednesday

Oh what a shame, he’s gone away

I’m not the one who told you lies (where do we go?)

I’m not the one who told you lies

I’m not the one who told you lies (where do we go?)

I’m not the one who told you lies

Claudine

She’s never coming home now

She’s never coming home

And she’s never coming home now

She’s never coming home

Claudine and Annie

Gave you the best the knew how

Yes, Claudine and Annie

Gave you the best the knew how

A life lived, uh-huh

A life lived, uh-huh

A life lived, uh-huh

A life lived, uh-huh