Nani Saint Jude - French Exit Lyrics

Vermeer told me about you
Are you passing by
Are you passing through
But I would love to try to know your game

And Oh! She prefers Claude Monet
But I'm not fond of lilies
Still I trust your taste
But not her ways
Sneak past smiles
And leave by train

I've got you on my mind
But I wish we met earlier in time
Now i'll fall at all the worst of worst times
Naively so wonderfully

And the story goes
She sailed off to sea
Off to Ireland
Only lions can rise and meet their dreams

And I wouldn't trade all the bites
I got that night kissing you
Like a spy tiptoeing by
And she says goodnight

I've got you on my mind
But i wish we met earlier in time
Now i'll fall at all the worst of worst times
Naively so wonderfully