A death
A small death
Just a small death in Venice
Venice
The sun
The heat
And the sweet little boys
Those sweet little boys
Then there's that one
Then there's that one
A death
A small death
Just a small death in Venice
Oh, Venice
Life and death
Well, I know the former
And I'll soon know the latter
And those boys
Those sweet little boys
Then there's that one
Then there's that one
And he's not sweet, no
His stares are as cold as the snow
But they're so innocent
They're oh so innocent
Those eyes
Oh, those eyes
Oh, those eyes
I'd like to know him better
I said, I'd like to know him better
But I have to drift off and
Die, die, die, die
Die, d-d-die, d-d-die, die
Die, die, die, die
Oh... ohhh
Ooohhh