Rouge Your Cheeks Songtext
von Olive Featherstone

Haven′t felt myself in weeks
Lost the very feeling that I would class as feeling me
And I've been out in the cold so very long
That my heart′s beginning to slow
It's so hard to focus on your own

Cold milk pours from the teats of my mother
I felt the warmth in bed with my lover
But now he's
Now he′s gone


I found a heartful
But I don′t feel whole
To want another
Above all others
You throw it back in my face
The girl in me feels out of place
(Too long since she was loved)
(Her father was just too tough)
Grace resides in flowers
From the man who holds all the power
"Rouge your cheeks"

I'll wait till the cherry drops
And fades to a shade of grey
I′m half awake
My throat feels
A little rough
But I'll sleep till the light of day