Those Crimson Tears
Ed Harcourt
Moving like a dancing bear It's in my blood Falling down the marble stairs It's in my blood Oh my dear, that's the way I am made, I'm afraid Those crimson tears Drip on the bar, drip on the floor Those crimson tears Drip on the bar, stain what I wore Swinging a punch, connect to the eye I've got a hunch, I should just stay quiet Oh my dear, that's the way I am made, I'm afraid Those crimson tears Drip on the bar, drip on the floor Those crimson tears Drip on the bar, stain what I wore