Mon Beau Cheri Lyrics - The Dead Sailor Girls

All the mermaids press their noses to the ice, 

They're trying to wake up, wake up from the deep 

Captain Franklin tosses in his tattered sheets 

Takes another pill, all he wants to do is sleep 

Let's all go down to the after-hours club where broken hearts 

Lie pressed against the walls 

My darling atheist you spread your arms so wide - 

You try to catch an angel, catch her when she falls 

Ohhh I've done it all to me 

how could I lose you 

Mon beau cheri 

Baby Liberty she holds her mother's hand 

in the mountains, in the Pyrenees of Spain 

Fascist gunshots echo in the mountain peaks 

You'll never see your home in Catalan again 

Ohhh I've done it all tome 

How could I lose you 

Mon beau cheri