Peter Ostrowski
Peter Ostrowski - C'est Comme Ça songtekst
Je score:
In the countryside the girls Come to the village well each day To fill the pails they bring As they wait in line they chat Everyday it’s the same As they wait in line they chat Everyday just the same Of water and of flame Chorus: That's the way the world must turn And there's nothing we can do That's the way the world must turn It isn't up to me and you By the girls there are the boys The tall, the thin, the fat as well Who laugh and yell The dark haired, ginger and the fair Always talking about their dads The dark haired, ginger and the fair Always talking about their dads And Louisa’s eyes Near the boys, their fathers stand Meeting up, all in good cheer To have a beer They shout that they are going out And head off into the night They shout that they are going out And head off into the night For the city lights (Chorus) In the cafes friends all meet Glasses placed on tables stained Alongside those they’ve drained And then all these dearest friends Stagger off to God knows where And then all these dearest friends Stagger off to God knows where Their pockets bare In the city where we live Among the concrete and the brick And where I feel sick The city sells its pleasures cheap And stinks of choking petrol fumes The city sells its pleasures cheap And stinks of choking petrol fumes Each home a tomb (Chorus) Near the city in the fields The blonde And dark haired girls all sing Dancing in a ring The mountains rise up all around As they have done for all time The mountains rise up all around As they have done for all time The mountains heroes climb (Chorus) It's nothing to do with me and you There is nothing we can do