Song | George’s Café |
Artist | Hooverphonic |
Album | With Orchestra |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
At George's café | |
there's no room for lovers | |
At George's café | |
we only drink doubles | |
'Cause the vibe is slightly strange | |
And love is out of range | |
At George's café | |
you only find trouble | |
At George's café | |
you're always undercover | |
'Cause the light is slightly grey | |
No reason for me to pay | |
At George's café | |
I've been here for a million times | |
late | |
Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
Grace | |
At George's café | |
smoke does linger | |
At George's café | |
you gently pull the trigger | |
Now it hurts to see your smile | |
Fading fast with every lie | |
At George's café | |
I've been here for a million times | |
late | |
Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
Grace |
At George' s cafe | |
there' s no room for lovers | |
At George' s cafe | |
we only drink doubles | |
' Cause the vibe is slightly strange | |
And love is out of range | |
At George' s cafe | |
you only find trouble | |
At George' s cafe | |
you' re always undercover | |
' Cause the light is slightly grey | |
No reason for me to pay | |
At George' s cafe | |
I' ve been here for a million times | |
late | |
Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
Grace | |
At George' s cafe | |
smoke does linger | |
At George' s cafe | |
you gently pull the trigger | |
Now it hurts to see your smile | |
Fading fast with every lie | |
At George' s cafe | |
I' ve been here for a million times | |
late | |
Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
Grace |
At George' s café | |
there' s no room for lovers | |
At George' s café | |
we only drink doubles | |
' Cause the vibe is slightly strange | |
And love is out of range | |
At George' s café | |
you only find trouble | |
At George' s café | |
you' re always undercover | |
' Cause the light is slightly grey | |
No reason for me to pay | |
At George' s café | |
I' ve been here for a million times | |
late | |
Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
Grace | |
At George' s café | |
smoke does linger | |
At George' s café | |
you gently pull the trigger | |
Now it hurts to see your smile | |
Fading fast with every lie | |
At George' s café | |
I' ve been here for a million times | |
late | |
Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
Grace |