The Free French. What are they saying there?

Do You Come Here Often?

Going off like a bomb
Exploding joy, mixed with apprehension
You don't know what's going on
You're never looking in my direction
And there's a thousand things that could relate us

I wish I knew what to say
Maybe "how are you?" or "do you come here often?"
But as you're here every day
The words are meaningless, and the joke is rotten

Things could be magical, we could have the day off
but it's chaos
And there's a thousand things that easily could break us

We could argue all night, go hell for leather, danger's in sight
Staying inside, cursing the weather, angel delight
Fixing a stare, giggling madly, missing a flight
Oh, there's a thousand things that could break us

You're solemnly walking by
And your scruffy chic is holding my attention
but oh, what a fool am I
I'm keeping myself firmly in suspension

Things could be magical, we could have the day off
but it's chaos
And there's a thousand things that easily could relate us

We could argue all night, go hell for leather, danger's in sight
Staying inside, cursing the weather, angel delight
Fixing a stare, giggling madly, missing a flight
Oh, there's a thousand things that could relate us

Like going right back to school
Like staring through fringes across the dancefloor
I'm moving from room to room
Then forgetting exactly what I went in there for

Things could be magical, we could have the day off
but it's chaos
And there's a thousand things that easily could break us

We could argue all night, go hell for leather, danger's in sight
Staying inside, cursing the weather, angel delight
Fixing a stare, giggling madly, missing a flight
Oh, there's a thousand things that could break us
Oh, but a thousand things could relate us...

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				Do You Come Here Often? Going off like a bomb Exploding joy, mixed with apprehension You don't know what's going on You're never looking in my direction And there's a thousand things that could relate us I wish I knew what to say Maybe "how are you?" or "do you come here often?" But as you're here every day The words are meaningless, and the joke is rotten Things could be magical, we could have the day off but it's chaos And there's a thousand things that easily could break us We could argue all night, go hell for leather, danger's in sight Staying inside, cursing the weather, angel delight Fixing a stare, giggling madly, missing a flight Oh, there's a thousand things that could break us You're solemnly walking by And your scruffy chic is holding my attention but oh, what a fool am I I'm keeping myself firmly in suspension Things could be magical, we could have the day off but it's chaos And there's a thousand things that easily could relate us We could argue all night, go hell for leather, danger's in sight Staying inside, cursing the weather, angel delight Fixing a stare, giggling madly, missing a flight Oh, there's a thousand things that could relate us Like going right back to school Like staring through fringes across the dancefloor I'm moving from room to room Then forgetting exactly what I went in there for Things could be magical, we could have the day off but it's chaos And there's a thousand things that easily could break us We could argue all night, go hell for leather, danger's in sight Staying inside, cursing the weather, angel delight Fixing a stare, giggling madly, missing a flight Oh, there's a thousand things that could break us Oh, but a thousand things could relate us... back to the songlist...