Текст песни George's Flat in Paris (Live) - Laurel Ford feat. Michael Ball & Ann Crumb

How you've grown

It's been two years

You should have phoned, your uncle isn't here

I might have guessed

And such a splendid uniform

The same old paintings

Madame will be so thrilled to meet you
I'll go and tell her

Giulietta Trapani

Life has changed
Since those two met
He lives life to the full

Well, good for him

She has made him young again

Where is he now, then?

He's doing up the country villa
They plan to live there
Now tell me, do you still like omelettes?
Won't be a moment

And so he got his wicked way
With that Italian girl
He hasn't lost his touch

Well, hello

I should have known where you were hiding
You like the good life
George likes trinkets
God, what a fool I was to love you
What was all my searching for?
It's never hard to find a whore

Well, if it makes you happy, think again

You scheming bitch

The truth is we're a perfect pair

Because he's rich

Shout and scream
I don't care

You should have let me know

Your uncle showed me new horizons

Or didn't I?

A personal lover, he is perfect too

Another lie

Takes his time
Unlike you

I wasn't good enough

Why can't you listen and come to your senses?
It's George
I really love George
He's made me a better, fuller, stronger person
I have never been as happy

Or indeed as wealthy

Look, I don't need your uncle's money
And I could have a thousand lovers
Yet I've been faithful and I'm happy
More faithful than you'll ever be
It's not as if he's married me

I'd better go, I'm sorry
It was a shock

Try and understand
And it won't hurt you so much

At least admit you loved me once

Of course I did
I may even love you now
George gives me so much
But he gets so little from me
But with you I made an impression
That will last you a lifetime