The Dilettante
THE COURTEENERS · Mapping The Rendezvous 2016 · Track 08 of 11
Written by Liam Fray
Maybe I'll go travelling and marry a French girl, improve my verbs And I can tell her that I think that her world is nothing short of superb Get a cheap flight home, and take her to my mothers Dream up absurd scenarios where I get on well with her brothers
Take her to town and see how new love beats jealousy You're not the only one, you're not the only one Who wants to get away, we wanna get away Let's escape and make mistakes again
You're not the only one, you're not the only one Who wants to get away, we wanna get away Let's escape and make mistakes again
Maybe I'll unravel and seek solace in Paris, get me away from here Kick my loafers on the banks of the Saint Martin, it's such a preferable atmosphere And if you happen to be there, go ahead and make my day And we can chat about the labour reforms like we know, sipping on a Beaujolais
Take me to town and see how new love beats jealousy You're not the only one, you're not the only one Who wants to get away, we wanna get away Let's escape and make mistakes again
You're not the only one, you're not the only one Who wants to get away, we wanna get away Let's escape and make mistakes again
You're not the only one, you're not the only one Who wants to get away, we wanna get away Let's escape and make mistakes again
You're not the only one, you're not the only one Who wants to get away, we wanna get away Let's escape and make mistakes again