Casino Royal: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

THE SEVEN YEAR ITCH
There you dance and I have stared
We took a round before you leave

I was not sure, was it you
Then I craved for your laugh

We said we won´t have a love affair
We said we won´t go coining it
Never gave a dime, not even scared

The 7-year itch is meeting us
Marylin it is no romp
No superstition, never thought that the 7-year itch is hitting us
Keep on going! Hang on!

Well, the shed seemed very empty and when you moved, I feel your turn
When you move, it makes me to suffer and to cry
The beat is bouncing in my head
The dream still flashing every day
Green stars always making me blush

The 7-year itch is meeting us
Marylin it is no romp
No superstition, never thought that the 7-year itch is hitting us
Keep on going! Hang on!

You see, it stroke us too, Marylin it’s no romp

Everytime I face your smile, I hear your laugh
I´ve got my skin burning down, I `ve got my nails bitten down
Never mind the 7 year itch

Everytime I face your stars, I hear your laugh
Ugly moods whipped out, my blood turning hot

Because of you, my love!