L'Esqualita
Soft Cell Lyrics


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Oh I would believe that she's a real diva
As she tugs at the reins
Of a hundred Chihuahuas
She'll live a few years
But she'll have some adventures
Then sing off her sequins
With tears and with traumas
A fistful of love
With Raoul Kowalski
He's only a slob of a Corsican junkie
Hoods, Heroin, Hot Janes
Those fingers of finesse
Salo aftershave
Spend the rent on a new dress

Chi Chi at the bar
Dressed à L'Esqualita
Talks of Johns and Joans
And tomorrow's rhinestones
I'm so sick in my spare time
Humouring thugs
We could go out for dinner
But we're always on drugs

Conchita piqueur
She will take on the whole floor
This Carmen in cling film
Will bathe in your applause
She pads out the glamour
With warmth from your dollars
Squeeze out your breath
With the strength from her shoulders
OK so it's ham
But she means every word
In a ten minute ballad
Of despair and blood
With one hand to the bosom
Paid for by the ballad
But somewhere in there
Is a deep love for love

Chi Chi at the Bar
Dressed à L'Esqualita
Talks of Johns and Joans
And tomorrow's rhinestones
I'm so sick in my spare time
Humouring thugs
We could go out to dinner
But we're always on drugs

And somewhere in there
Is a deep love for love




And somewhere in there
Is a deep love for love

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Soft Cell's song L'Esqualita paint a vivid picture of the lives of the individuals who frequent the titular nightclub. The singer describes the various patrons with a mix of admiration, disgust, and sympathy. The first verse describes a woman who is seemingly both glamorous and reckless. She's in control ("tugs at the reins") of a multitude of small dogs, hinting at her wealth and high maintenance personality. However, the singer notes that she only has a limited amount of time before her wealth and youth dissipate ("she'll live a few years") and that she'll have some wild experiences before then. The line "sing off her sequins with tears and traumas" refers to the idea of a performer giving everything they have on stage, leaving them exhausted and emotional.


The second verse introduces Raoul Kowalski, a "slob of a Corsican junkie," who's in a precarious lifestyle of drugs and crime. This contrasts with the previous verse's glamorous rich woman and hints at the various walks of life that frequent the nightclub. The other lyrics in this verse describe similar seedy characters, such as "Hoods, Heroin, Hot Janes" and "Salo aftershave." The third verse mentions Conchita Piqueur, a performer whose act involves using her strength to "squeeze out your breath." Despite her near-violent performance style, the singer believes she means every word in the ballads she sings.


Overall, the lyrics to Soft Cell's L'Esqualita spin a story of people living for the moment, embracing their glamour, and occasionally plunging into the seedier side of life at a nightclub.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh I would believe that she's a real diva
I am easily convinced that she is a true performer


As she tugs at the reins
As she exerts control


Of a hundred Chihuahuas
Of many small dogs


She'll live a few years
She won't survive very long


But she'll have some adventures
But she will have some exciting experiences


Then sing off her sequins
Then perform with all her might


With tears and with traumas
with emotions and difficulties


A fistful of love
A lot of love


With Raoul Kowalski
With a man named Raoul Kowalski


He's only a slob of a Corsican junkie
He is a messy Corsican drug addict


Hoods, Heroin, Hot Janes
Criminals, drugs, and attractive women


Those fingers of finesse
Those skilled fingers


Salo aftershave
A type of perfume


Spend the rent on a new dress
Use the money for necessities on a luxury item


Chi Chi at the bar
A person named Chi Chi is at the bar


Dressed à L'Esqualita
Wearing clothing from L'Esqualita


Talks of Johns and Joans
Discussing prostitutes and clients


And tomorrow's rhinestones
And the future's sparkly items


I'm so sick in my spare time
I feel unwell in my leisure hours


Humouring thugs
Entertaining criminals


We could go out for dinner
We could dine out


But we're always on drugs
But we are constantly under the influence of substances


Conchita piqueur
A person named Conchita, who pierces


She will take on the whole floor
She will dominate the room


This Carmen in cling film
This person, dressed in cling film as a reference to opera character Carmen


Will bathe in your applause
Will enjoy the audience's approval


She pads out the glamour
She enhances the glamour of the performance


With warmth from your dollars
With money from the audience


Squeeze out your breath
Take your breath away


With the strength from her shoulders
With her physical power


OK so it's ham
This performance is over-the-top


But she means every word
But she is sincere


In a ten minute ballad
In a ten-minute long song


Of despair and blood
About sadness and violence


With one hand to the bosom
With one hand placed on the chest


Paid for by the ballad
Compensated for by the performance


But somewhere in there
But somewhere in that performance


Is a deep love for love
Is a profound affection for affection itself


And somewhere in there
And somewhere in that performance


Is a deep love for love
Is a profound affection for affection itself




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARC ALMOND, DAVID JAMES BALL

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@aphroditearva176

L'Esqualita
Soft Cell
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Oh I would believe that she's a real diva
As she tugs at the reins
Of a hundred Chihuahuas
She'll live a few years
But she'll have some adventures
Then sing off her sequins
With tears and with traumas
A fistful of love
With Raoul Kowalski
He's only a slob of a Corsican junkie
Hoods, Heroin, Hot Janes
Those fingers of finesse
Salo aftershave
Spend the rent on a new dress
Chi Chi at the bar
Dressed à L'Esqualita
Talks of Johns and Joans
And tomorrow's rhinestones
I'm so sick in my spare time
Humouring thugs
We could go out for dinner
But we're always on drugs
Conchita piqueur
She will take on the whole floor
This Carmen in cling film
Will bathe in your applause
She pads out the glamour
With warmth from your dollars
Squeeze out your breath
With the strength from her shoulders
OK so it's ham
But she means every word
In a ten minute ballad
Of despair and blood
With one hand to the bosom
Paid for by the ballad
But somewhere in there
Is a deep love for love
Chi Chi at the Bar
Dressed à L'Esqualita
Talks of Johns and Joans
And tomorrow's rhinestones
I'm so sick in my spare time
Humouring thugs
We could go out to dinner
But we're always on drugs
And somewhere in there
Is a deep love for love
And somewhere in there
Is a deep love for love



All comments from YouTube:

@ScottHarbison

The most underrated song, and band, in history. Hail The Only Voice.

@micmac09

Quelle chanson ! Sur la dope mais pas seulement. Chaque fois qu'on la jouait sur Couleur 3, des auditeurs nous appelaient pour nous demander les références. Kitsch, emphatique, viré et grandiose. Marc Almond est le chanteur le plus sous estimé de la pop britannique.

@justinebourke2811

I was corrupted by Soft Cell at the tender age of 9.. I'm eternally grateful.

@keith-leecastle6700

In my top 5 albums ever.

@maha77

I will be quoting this song to myself for the rest of my life

@maha77

A fistful of love With Raoul Kowalski, He's only a slob of a Corsican junkie

@robertpighetti9521

Sounds damn good 40 years ON.

@carolinegray3150

I have this on cassette

@mannyhughes7997

Pure Genius 👍

@MrGothic78

Simply wonderful.....

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