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lyrics
HEY SYLVIE!
Sunday morning in the sun
Sylvie cycles her way home
Smiling softly to herself
No god, nor master
The gods themselves would surely blush
To see the wind pick up her dress
On her one tattoo that says
Ni dieu, ni maitre
No god, nor master
Just another perfect day
She rides on into the sun
The flowers turn their heads as one
And they seem to say
Take your pleasures where you can
There are no flowers without rain
The boys all long to know her name
And some of the girls
And most of the boys
And she sings
Na na na na na...
Na na na na na...
Underneath the arches
Hey Sylvie
Where you going to?
I love your crazy shoes
All the way from Hong Kong
Hey Sylvie!
Hey Sylvie!
Hey Sylvie!
And she sings
Na na na na na...
Na na na na na...
Underneath the poplars
Hey Sylvie
Lying in the grass
I watch you riding past
On your lucky cycle
Hey Sylvie!
Hey Sylvie!
Hey Sylvie!
I don’t think I should
I don’t think I should
I hope that I don’t
I hope I don’t fall in love with you