Lyrics The Durutti Column

The Durutti Column

Bordeaux

In France you are sleeping

I wish I could see you

It's always this way

Love sent from Bordeaux

Love sent from Bordeaux

Just in odd moments

I wish you could see me

The truth that I am

It's always this way

Love sent from Bordeaux

I try to say something

My words they grow fainter

And you're slipping away

Love sent from Bordeaux

I hear you breathing

You're moving beneath me

I can't see your face

Love sent from Bordeaux

In France you are sleeping

I wish I could see you

It's always this way

Love sent from Bordeaux

Love sent from Bordeaux