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Marc Broussard
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French Cafe'
Lyricist:David Egan
Friendly people But I can't make out all the words Melodies so sweet through all the trees From different birds
All around me Sights and sounds and songs I've never heard Swearing, I'll be back again One more week might do me in
And I stop to catch my breath On the slippery steps of Angouleme And with my little finger Across the town, I write your name
I can't stop drinking the wine Can't stop counting the days A world apart, an ocean away
Just loving you, baby Sittin' here, loving you From this little French cafe
Oh, yeah, turn the bed down, baby Pray that jumbo plane's gonna bring me back Got roses and berzeracs Six Bordeauxs all in a sack
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We may know some scrapes But some things we won't ever lack All the fields of Beaujolais Couldn't buy you anyway Couldn't buy you, babe
Oh, and I stop to catch my breath On the mighty steps of Angouleme And with my little finger Across the town, I write your name
I can't stop drinking the wine I can't stop counting the days A world apart, an ocean away
Just loving you, baby Sittin' here, loving you From this little French
All the oysters in Marennes Whole French army and Charles De Gaulle A million Francs wouldn't phase me at all From loving you, baby
Sittin' here, loving you From this little French cafe Sittin' here, loving you From this little French cafe
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