French For Cloud (cstbu)

[Verse 1] Legs and arms hung from her leotard A game for stars is no place for the faint of heart [Chorus] I can't stop thinking 'bout you Maybe, I'm lonely, maybe, I'm overdue I can't stop thinking 'bout you Maybe, I'm always thinking about you (faint scatting) [Verse 2] I could blend with the crowd or break from the rank and file I can tell you that "nuage" is French for "cloud" [Chorus] (faint scatting) [Bridge] (x2) You fell, you come, and you turn off the lamp And now I can't say nothing 'bout you [Chorus] (x2)