Felice

Marty Willson-Piper, Niko Röhlcke

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Lyrics (unofficial)

Felice
Throw all your flowers down
Scatter them on the ground
And take the boat to Cádiz

The night's
Mischief has ended now
They won't find you in the crowd
So make sure that you leave

And you must go
With the southerly wind
In your hair
If you stay here
There's only despair for you
Only a prayer for you
You must leave
You must leave
Leave

Felice
You are too beautiful
It will make you sorrowful
Bring you down to your knees

Felice
They won't find you innocent
He worked for the government
And he could do as he pleased

So you must go
Tie up your hair in a bun
Leave the past
For the future to come
Now you're on the run
Make good speed
Make good speed
Speed

Felice
They'll never catch you now
But murder still haunts your brow
And your soul still looks for relief

Felice
You must get on with your life
They never found the knife
Just that you were a tease

Now you are free
Look in the mirror to find
If there's any lies
To remind you of
What really happened on
That dark street
That dark street
Street

Felice
Felice