Betty - Metro Lyrics
I beg of you not to tellI beg of youShame on youNow go to sleep without your dinnerAnd cry in the morning without your wayCaf au laitI sold my soul for fresh hot breadYou sang in the metro and woke the deadShame, shame, shame, shameMetro, metro, mademoiselleI beg of you not to tellI beg of youShame on youNow walk in the garden without your mittensAnd read in the corner without your lightCaf au lightI sold my soul for fresh hot breadYou sang in the metro and woke the deadShame, shame, shame, shameMetro, metro, mademoiselleI beg of you not to tellI beg of youShame on youNow jump from the top of the highest steepleAnd drown at the bottom of the deepest wellCaf oh wellI sold my soul for fresh hot breadYou sang in the metro and woke the deadShame, shame, shameMetro, metro, metro, metroMetro, metro, metro, metroMetro, metro, metro, metro
