Strange, I've seen that face before,
Seen him hanging 'round my door,
Like a hawk stealing for the prey,
Like the night waiting for the day
Strange, he shadows me back home,
Footsteps echo on the stones,
Rainy nights, on Hausmann Boulevard,
Parisian music, drifting from the bars,
Que esta buscando, un encuentro con la muerte
Usted tambien odia la vida
Dance in bars and restaurants,
Home with anyone who wants,
Strange he's standing there alone,
Staring eyes chill me to the bone.
Y el la habitación, Jöel y su maleta
Un vistazo a la ropa, a las paredes, a la fotos
Sin arrepentimientos, sin melodrama
La puerta se cerró de golpe.
