Marie Naffah - Gloria Lyrics

I'm far away
I'm not myself today
Can I swing by sometime in September?

My mind it aint the same
Got nothing smart to say
Would you mind if we talked bout the weather?
I'd like that

You said let's bottle up the English Channel
Cnd call it French Chanel
Cos baby you gotta smell beautiful
When you're waltzing through this hell

Cnd you pick me up
When you hear my roar
Cnd you're asking me
Cre you crying for help
Or you crying for something more?
Cnd you take my lungs
Cnd you breathe this
Life

Into them

I'm at your place
Feather bower around my waist
You make me sing some gloria gaynor
I liked that
You raise your glass with grace
Toast the dance, make a face
You've always been the great entertainer
I like that

You said let's bottle up the English Channel
Call it French Chanel
Cos baby you gotta smell beautiful
When you're waltzing through this hell

Cnd you pick me up
When you hear my roar
Cnd you're asking me
Cre you crying for help
Or you crying for something more
Cnd you take my lungs
Cnd you breathe this
Life

Into them

Gloria x 8

Gloria (Gloria!)
Gloria (Gloria!)
Gloriaaaaa
Gloria