French Perfume

[Verse 1]
Look at me
Watching her glide around the floor
Knowing you want her makes me need her more
As I play
Maybe I seem to like [?]
And if you're not able to save her, bring me to her door

[Chorus]
Sometimes the master
Soon, here comes the moon
I'm gazing through her moon, though still waiting with her shadow

[Verse 2]
French perfume
Gracing my pillow when she's gone
Imagine how mad [?] to run away
Down this way
Playin' along that lonely street
Maybe I stay here alone with my guitar

[Verse 3]
Watching her glide around the floor
Knowing she needs you makes me want her more
[?]
She seems to have that [?] flair
[?} certain [?] music while that I might share

[Chorus]
Sometimes the master
Soon, here comes the moon
I'm gazing through her moon, though still waiting with her shadow

[Verse 4]
French perfume
Gracing my pillow when she's gone
How can I stay here alone with my guitar
Sweet [?]
Somehow it softly lingers on
Do-da-do the melody fills the room with sweet perfume
(Do do do doo do)