Lyrics Helen - Kate Ceberano

Helen

Kate***********************
Ceberano — Helen Kate
Ceberano / Mark Goldenberg Helen
Has eyes as dark as blackend pans Shell
Read your tea-cups and the palms of your hands she’s
Got this humor that plays havoc with her mouth You
May think she’s present but her mind is, travelling south she’s
Very s in*** an urban kind of way She
Loves her coffee her cigarettes and her cafes Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme Now
Helen claimed she was a witch when she was five This
Self confession came as no surprise (as no surprise) Her
Mother said that she was mysterious (oh yeah) We
Never really took her serious (aahhh) And
Then one day when we were walking down the street Helen
Just vanished this was a habit she’d repeat Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (ohh mysterious) Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (simply more than the average woman) Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (ohhh) Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (yeah) Now
Helens girlfriends are few and far between and
On the rare occasions she lets them in I’m
Glad to be considered a kindred soul But
What she really thinks of me hey, I’ll never know Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (you are mysterious yeah) Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (youre gorgeous Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (I love this song it’s so stupid) Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (You are so mysterious) Helen
Vous ete plus tres femme (gorgeous)