The Paris Match (feat. Tracey Thorn)

Empty hours spent combing the streets In daytime showers they've become my beat As I walk from café to bar I wish I knew where you are Because you've clouded my mind And now I'm all out of time Empty skies say try to forget Better advice is to have no regrets As I tread the boulevard floor Will I see you once more? Because you've clouded my mind 'Til then I'm biding my time I'm only sad in a natural way And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way The gift you gave is desire The match that started my fire I'm only sad in a natural way And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way The gift you gave is desire The match that started my fire Empty nights with nothing to do I sit and think every thought is for you I get so restless and bored So I go out once more I hate to feel so confined Feel like I'm wasting my time Je suis tellement triste naturellement Et j'aime tant de garder ce sentiment Ton cadeau s'appelait désir L'allumette qui portait ma flamme (L'allumette qui portait ma flamme) (L'allumette qui portait ma flamme) The match that started my fire (L'allumette qui portait ma flamme) The match that started my (L'allumette qui portait ma flamme) (L'allumette qui portait ma flamme) The match that started my (L'allumette qui portait ma flamme) (L'allumette qui portait ma flamme)