The French Let Her Lyrics - Fischer-z

Poor Greta thought she'd do better 

On the West of the Berlin Wall 

They went crazy down the emissary 

When she missed her last curtain call 

(The French let her be a domicile) 

The leading lady of the Bolshy Ballet 

She only lived for dancing 

But in the face of matrimony 

She only lived for dancing 

She still heard the warnings of family 

And friends, as she sat at Paris cafe 

Don't leave till you're sure you'll be happier there 

'Cos we'll never see you again 

She saw her face on every cover 

They said she was the very best 

She wasn't breathing when they found her body 

She couldn't stand it in the West