Текст песни Mistress of Erzulie - Alannah Myles
Standing
in
the
red
light
of
a
Bourbon
Street
French
Quarter
Where
I
met
a
Spanish
Porter
who
obliged
me
with
his
grin
He
asked
me
for
my
time,
I
said
I'd
take
a
glass
of
wine
And
in
my
altered
state
of
mind
I
opened
up,
he
jumped
right
in
Oh,
some
things
never
turn
out
right
Oh,
some
things
never
turn
out
right
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
He
kissed
me
in
the
lobby
on
the
way
to
Pat
O'Briens
No,
it
didn't
take
much
science
to
discover
what
was
next
W'suddenly
a
woman
with
a
shrunken-headed
necklace
She
made
me
feel
so
reckless,
sexless
in
my
innocence
Oh
some
things
never
turn
out
right
She
led
me
to
the
levy,
I
was
helpless
as
a
lamb
"Don't
you
know
who
I
am,"
she
said,
"Your
Nemesis
is
free"
I
was
wired
like
a
weapon,
I
was
dancin'
like
the
Dirvish
When
I
woke
up
feverishly
looking
down
at
me
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
From
the
coveted
Ark,
to
Noah
in
Asia
Sodom
and
Gomorrah,
the
light
and
the
dark
Chased
by
the
demon
to
the
caves
of
the
Burren
Imprisoned
by
the
truth
in
the
tales
of
the
Turrin
From
original
sin
to
original
blame,
for
shame,
for
shame
Oh
some
things
never
turn
out
right
Oh
some
things
never
turn
out
right
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
Mister,
Mistress,
Mistress
Of
Erzulie
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