Paroles de South Of France
I still remember when we met,you sat right in front of me,
the first thing you said to me
Was Public transport is not that bad,
stop frowning and you will see,
you'll like it eventually
Don't go outside 'cause it's way too cold
Have some more wine,
yeah we'll both grow old
Dreaming about that little house in the
south of France
So I got out two stops too soon,
as soon as you said goodbye,
I lied to stay by your side
I walked you home that afternoon,
the first of so many days,
I just couldn't stay away
Don't go outside 'cause it's way too cold
Have some more wine,
yeah we'll both grow old
Dreaming about that little house in the
south of France
Don't go outside 'cause it's way too cold
Have some more wine,
yeah we'll both grow old
Don't go outside 'cause it's way too cold
Have some more wine,
yeah we'll both grow old
Dreaming about that little house in the
south of France
south of France
south of France
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