Cecille Lyrics

she would move her legs under the tablei could see she
knew the bass line she would tap her hands and feet to
the clock radio she never missed a beat cecille... won't
you tell me what you need? she would put the water on, wait for it to boil turn it off, forget to make the tea
she would look into the mirror, waiting for numbers and
signs cecille... won't you tell me what you see?

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