Marty Willson-Piper - Soft Murder lyrics

Softly softly I take you away

Over a hill to a place far away

As soon as you knew you were going away

You packed up a subtle green bag

And skipped into a dream

Softly softly I arrive with you

I have no idea what to do with you

Surrounded by people who stare at you

You unpacked your subtle green bag

And fell into the pockets of the porters

Softly softly you've spoken to me

Softly softly you've found a way

Softly softly you've turned my bed

Into a battleground of lust

Ah must you softly softly

Softly softly I comb my hair

I turn around and you comb your hair

Every question sitting there

You reached into your subtle green bag

And brushed away the day