Van Hunt
French For Cloud (cstbu)
[Verse 1]
Legs and arms hung from her leotard
A game for stars is no place for the faint of heart

[Chorus]
I can't stop thinking 'bout you
Maybe, I'm lonely, maybe, I'm overdue
I can't stop thinking 'bout you
Maybe, I'm always thinking about you

(faint scatting)

[Verse 2]
I could blend with the crowd or break from the rank and file
I can tell you that "nuage" is French for "cloud"

[Chorus]

(faint scatting)

[Bridge] (x2)
You fell, you come, and you turn off the lamp
And now I can't say nothing 'bout you

[Chorus] (x2)