Christopher Isherwood (LP版) Lyrics
Pardon my French but deja vu's not the same as seeing you again
And you can call me anytime but dial 011
And don't be surprised if I answer in German
Pardon the expression but things have built up to a head
I went out looking for another and circled back to you instead
When later I thought to entwine my body
With yours and yours with mine
I reached across the bed to the telephone and you weren't home
Pardon the cliche but I'm falling to bits pardon my French
I love you larger than a postcard more than an envelope can hold
Stuffed full more than you know
For too many days I've been licking these envelopes shut
Now my tongue's swollen up
Now my tongue's swollen up
Pardon my French but deja vu's not the same as seeing you again
And you can call me anytime but dial 011
And don't be surprised if I answer in German
Pardon the cliche but I'm falling to bits pardon my French
I love you larger than a postcard more than an envelope can hold
Stuffed full more than you know
More than you know