It's your bicycle bells and you Rembrandt swells   Your children alive and still breathing   And your look of loss when you're coming across   Makes me feel like a thief when you're bleeding      Duchess Duchess   Light up your candles for me   Duchess Duchess   Put all your love back in me   I come listening I touch touching      With the Persian sea running through your veins   You shed your names with the seasons   Still they all return with the last remains   And they lay them before you like reasons      With your shimmering dress it says no it says yes   It says I've nothing left for conceiving   Its your shiftless flesh and your old girls grace   Its your young girls face that I'm breathing      Duchess Duchess   Light up your candles for me   Duchess Duchess Duchess   Put all the love back in me      I am lying she is crying