[Lyric] Soft As Tongues (Trondheim Jazz Orchestra & Kim Myhr)

One soft as tongues (The other thick as lids)
A red riding hood when there is no red

One-one, two-two, one-one, two-two
One, two-two, one, two-two
Counting themselves, counting themselves

And desire counting herself, counting herself
And desire counting herself, spin her, spin her
Circle, circle her, spin her, spin her, circle her
Spin her, circle hеr

Just what memory looks like somebody point it out
Onе soft as tongues, the other thick as lids
A red riding hood when there is no red
A red riding hood when there is no red
A red riding hood when there is no red
When there is no red
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red