French Cafe

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"French Cafe"
 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 bazaracs
 Six Bordeauxs all in a sack
 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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Duration
03:31
Tempo
114 BPM

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