Fyfe - St Tropez текст песни

Waiting on those tables in sunny St. Tropez
Look out to the water
When you turn and you say 'take me home'
Is this not home, dear?
Take me home, it's not our home here.

And I won't fight a little bit
There's nothing to lose
We'll leave these shores
Don't you know I feel it?
Darling, you know I won't keep you


Waiting on those tables in sunny St. Tropez
Look out to the water
When you turn and you say 'take me home'
Is this not home, dear?
Take me home, it's not our home here

I'll be waiting
Come the morning.

I'll be waiting
Come the morning.