Peter Ostrowski - C'est Comme Ça Lyrics

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In the countryside the girls

Come to the village well each day

To fill the pails they bring

As they wait in line they chat

Everyday it's the same

As they wait in line they chat

Everyday just the same

Of water and of flame

Chorus:

That's the way the world must turn

And there's nothing we can do

That's the way the world must turn

It isn't up to me and you

By the girls there are the boys

The tall, the thin, the fat as well

Who laugh and yell

The dark haired, ginger and the fair

Always talking about their dads

The dark haired, ginger and the fair

Always talking about their dads

And Louisa's eyes

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Near the boys, their fathers stand

Meeting up, all in good cheer

To have a beer

They shout that they are going out

And head off into the night

They shout that they are going out

And head off into the night

For the city lights

(Chorus)

In the cafes friends all meet

Glasses placed on tables stained

Alongside those they've drained

And then all these dearest friends

Stagger off to God knows where

And then all these dearest friends

Stagger off to God knows where

Their pockets bare

In the city where we live

Among the concrete and the brick

And where I feel sick

The city sells its pleasures cheap

And stinks of choking petrol fumes

The city sells its pleasures cheap

And stinks of choking petrol fumes

Each home a tomb

(Chorus)

Near the city in the fields

The blonde

And dark haired girls all sing

Dancing in a ring

The mountains rise up all around

As they have done for all time

The mountains rise up all around

As they have done for all time

The mountains heroes climb

(Chorus)

It's nothing to do with me and you

There is nothing we can do

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