Eau Claire? Oh, Claire.

When I first saw you on the union square
You were waist deep in a bag of your books and your hell
The look on your face said
«Someone please save me!»
I was just there to take in the air
And all of this time, well
I’ve lost my head in Eau Claire
The first night I spent at your house you were such a delight
Your voice never raised up once except for at your dog
When everyone left and it was just me
I found my place, I felt at ease
And all of this time
I’ve still lost my head in Eau Claire
So pour the champagne
Pour the champagne for the lost lovers
So pour the champagne
Pour the champagne for the lost lovers
I’ve lost my head in Eau Claire
So pour the champagne
Pour the champagne
Pour the champagne
I’ve lost my head in Eau Claire
The champagne
Pour the champagne
Pour the champagne
I’ve lost my head in Eau Claire