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A Moment with the Moments/The Other Side of the Moments (The Moments) · Look Now Look Again (Rainer Maria) · Look in Look Out (Chilliwack) · Look in Look Out (Chilliwack) · Look Out! Look Out! (Redd Holt) · Just for Kicks/Look Out!! Look Out!! (Eldee Young) · Look Now Look Again (Rainer Maria) · Love: For Love Moments (The Grease Band) · Moments of Love: Ultimate Love Songs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Love French Style (Richard Clayderman) – and 90 other albums »


point me somewhere
I'm all the wiser for the many wrongs I've done
I've found some courage in my battles won

Never leads me far from where I'm meant
Excusez-moi, my pretty mademoiselle,
You are a french girl it's easy to tell,
Me, I don't smoke not even a french cigarette,
But I love my pomme
Spent a week in a dusty library
Waiting for some words to jump at me
We met by a trick of fate
French navy my sailor mate
We met by the moon
Caressed and blessed it  even suggested 
You love me and I love 
And together it would just be us two 
I would protect ya  in your moment of fear 
Relax
and over and
Where you write me that you love me
I read that part over and over and over and over again

All day long I'm out in traffic
I've got
the way your body twirl
French vanilla cream, body work is mean
Chocolate fudge make a nigga wanna fall in love

You got them fat legs, killin' them
touch
Oh, oh, oh
French pedicure in the air
It's plain to see that you like em there
Love is beautiful
Also physical

[Verse 1]
I been thinking
want to love You, Jesus
Every moment I breathe

You can look deep in my heart
And bring Your light in those places so dark
Reveal Your Son in me
By His
racism
She like the young nigga by my brown skin
My shag dog fro
I'm king to her
She will please her friend for me
So funny and they'll starve in
bonjour!
Pardon my French, but there's no chance in hell that I'll endure
The fact that I would only be your lover du jour
No, I'm not gonna be your, be your
You better - are-E-S-P-E-see-T me"

I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, cherie
mileage from my stewardess chick
She look right in that tight blue dress, she's thick
She gives me extra pillows and seat back love
So I had to introduce
of all I've held onto
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you

Forgetting all I'm lacking
Completely incomplete
I'll
go of all I've held onto
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you 

Forgetting all I'm lacking
Completely
I love girls
There all over this world
Hah!
Like to look at ya

Well I'm gonna tell you about girls.
They're all over this world
Some have
I can open doors all by myself
And I'm strong enough to face this world
Without anybody's help
But why, why would I want to
Why, when you love me
caught me by surprise
But it was only for a moment
And just around the eyes
 
Something in your touch
Took me back a long way
And made me say
go of all I've held on to
I'm standing here until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you

Forgetting all I'm lacking, completely
frosted bracelets, Louis vattan duffles,
French vanilla ice cream and hot apple pie truffles,
Flying me to costa rica
I got a crib on the beach with
I like the French braids in your hair
And them faded blue jeans that you wear
I like to watch you shoot your guns
And I like the way you love having
R-E-S-P-E-C-T me"
I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, Cherie amour, to a belle
Merci, you
R-E-S-P-E-C-T me"
I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, Cherie amour, to a belle
Merci, you
Henry Look at her, a prisoner of the gutter, 
Condemned by every syllable she ever uttered. 
By law she should be taken out and hung, 
For
Henry Look at her, a prisoner of the gutter, 
Condemned by every syllable she ever uttered. 
By law she should be taken out and hung, 
For
on by; hey, girl, don't I know you?
Won't you come on in?
Well it ain't love, but it ain't bad

[Chorus x 2]