Helen - Kate Ceberano

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)