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Madame Morse EstateStood five hundred yearsPainted black by loveBathed in widows' tearsShe had a maidThe maid remained to tend herShe tied and drowned herWhen she caught her in bed with her gardenerBut she loves him (yeah yeah)She loves him (yeah yeah)And how she loves that estateEstate, estate...She wouldn't concede out of vanity thatHer servant would everFind her loveHer reflection would cryDown in the lake where she threw theCorpse for all timeOh, madame, sad is this estateLove blew the roof of your estateSongtexteMadame, mad mad loveMadame, cheer up!Madame Morse EstateFell one summer's dayRolling down to the waterWhere the madams made pantsTo her mother, she loves herShe loves herOh, and how she loves her (yeah yeah)And how she loves that estateShe wouldn't concede out of vanity thatHer servant would everFind her loveHer reflection would cryDown in the lake where she threw theCorpse for all timeOh, madame, sad is this estateLove blew the roof of your estateMadame, mad mad loveMadame, mad mad loveMadame, or love that's mad?Cheer up! Aus Songtexte Mania