Pete Doherty - Salome lyrics

In the coldest, the coldest of nights Of fire and light to warm my bones I've had enough of the dreadful cold And from the flames of his silent maid I stand before her amazed as she dances and demands The head of John the Baptist on a plate And in the morning, shaken and disturbed Among the soft white fur See all the dust dance in the morning light Sets the room alight And by the telly of his silent maid Well, I sit up amazed as she dances and demands The head of Isadora Duncan on a plate And his silent maid I stand before her amazed as she dances and demands The head of John the Baptist on a plate In the coldest, the coldest of nights Of fire and light to warm my bones And I've had enough of the dreadful cold And from the flames of his silent maid I stand before her amazed