Like A Motorway (Alternate Version)-Saint Etienne

[00:19.814]He's gone, he's gone [00:54.583]She wears sad jeans torn at the waistband [01:03.360]Her pretty face is stained with tears [01:11.980]And in her right hand she clasps a letter [01:20.784]I know this means that he has gone [01:47.141]And in this town of mis-guided tourists [01:55.631]She never thought she'd fall in love [02:04.382]It was a few days after her birthday [02:13.107]The thrill hostess gave her first kiss [02:22.354]He's gone, he's gone [02:48.354]He said her skin smelled just like petals [02:56.653]Said stupid things he knew she'd like [03:05.430]She said her life was like a motorway: [03:14.547]Dull, grey, and long 'til he came along [03:31.918]I said "How could he ever leave you? [03:40.539]You two were good, you were so right" [03:49.055]She said "I wish that he just left me [03:57.962]He'd be alive, alive tonight" [04:06.922]He's gone, he's gone [04:41.874]He's gone, he's gone [04:59.611]...