Текст песни Bernadette - Vic Chesnutt

Bernadette

I was shivering, I’ll admit it
I had nothing better to do
Except to wheeze my lazy wheeze
Bernadette, where are you?
Bernadette, where are you?
She gets much acclamation
For such a self proclaimed Faustian
Bernadette doesn’t like doubters
She wants to fight in the Coliseum
What can you tell me of Therese and Isabelle?
Was it just fate that brought them together?
Or did they will their unusual union?
In cahoots of love or all of the above?
In cahoots of love or all of the above?