Louise Songtext
von Plainsong

They all said Louise was not half bad
It was written on the walls and window shades
Sometimes she′d act like a little girl
A deceiver, don't believe her, that′s a frame
Sometimes a bottle of perfume Can be a "Oh, maybe someday"
Men brought Louise incense and drinking
But their intentions were easily traced
Everybody knew at times she cried
Ah, but women like Louise, they get by


Everybody thought it kind of sad
When they found Louise in her room
They'd always put her down below their kind
Still some cried when she died this afternoon
Now Louise, she rode home on the mail train
Somewhere to the south, I heard them say
Too bad it ended so ugly
Too bad, too bad she had to go this way

Ah, but the wind, it's blowing cold tonight
So goodnight Louise, goodnight