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MARC BROUSSARD lyrics : "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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