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Lyrics:
I speak with my heart When the coast is clear The eyes of Cotillas Are everywhere
But they can not hold us Our love has no fear For love follows love As year follows year
Cotillas
They've got eyes like knives And a mind full of hate In the back of my head Sharp is the blade
Behind every window They lay in wait They've got ugly little minds And time to waste
Cotillas
We hold hands under tables And we pass little notes The kisses I'm saving Get stuck in my throat
We stand in the cold Where the wild wind blows But our hearts take us places That they'll never know
Cotillas
We know you're watching The shadows can't hide The eyes of Cotillas Aren't too hard to find
Remember the days Remember the times When they watched you And you cursed them blind
Cotillas
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