Moonbathe skin   Moonbathe skin   Of the people of the dark   Will your beauty draw me in   Will you hustle with my heart   In the ether of the dusk   Where deceit takes over trust   Will you hustle with my heart   And give me gold that only rusts      Every evening   I'm following an echo   D'un chanson de Juliette Greco   Calls out to the loser in my soul   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold      Slay me with your golden smile   You who never sees the sun   Though your words are volatile   There's no bullets in your gun   And before the kiss of day   Loves undertaker comes my way   And I lose myself in you   In your eyes of bitter blue      Every evening   I'm following an echo   D'un chanson de Juliette Greco   Calls out to the loser in my soul   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold      And with all the makeup gone   And tomorrow looking on   Will your beauty still define   Something that forever shines   Following the bruises up your arm   And the circles round your eyes   In the shadows where you live   Where the sun will never rise      Every evening   I'm following an echo   D'un chanson de Juliette Greco   Calls out to the loser in my soul   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold   Moonbathe skin   So pale and so cold