Sparks - Hasta Mañana, Monsieur lyrics
[Sparks - Hasta Mañana, Monsieur lyrics]
I tried to tell you in the night
That with a girl like you I
Could do without guided tours
You tried to tell me in the day
That your leading exports were
Textiles and iron ore
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the three little words that
I knew you'd adore
Leaving my syntax back at school
I was thrown for a loss
Over gender and simple rules
You mentioned Kant and I was shocked
So shocked you know, where I come from
None of the girls have such foul tongues
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Mañana Monsieur i'm gonna do it now
C'est la vie, c'est la mort, say no more
No no more
It's all the same
Whether here or there or anywhere
There's them who have
And there are the others who have not
Kimono my house mon amour
I am sure that this motion
Don't need no accompanying words
Guess I was wrong because you've fled
Leaving me with my Michelin Guide
And half-empty foreign bed
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the three little words that
I knew you'd adore
That with a girl like you I
Could do without guided tours
You tried to tell me in the day
That your leading exports were
Textiles and iron ore
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the three little words that
I knew you'd adore
Leaving my syntax back at school
I was thrown for a loss
Over gender and simple rules
You mentioned Kant and I was shocked
So shocked you know, where I come from
None of the girls have such foul tongues
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Mañana Monsieur i'm gonna do it now
C'est la vie, c'est la mort, say no more
No no more
It's all the same
Whether here or there or anywhere
There's them who have
And there are the others who have not
Kimono my house mon amour
I am sure that this motion
Don't need no accompanying words
Guess I was wrong because you've fled
Leaving me with my Michelin Guide
And half-empty foreign bed
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Mañana Monsieur
Were the three little words that
I knew you'd adore