i've seen that face before (libertango)

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

tu cherches quoi

rencontrer la mort?

tu te prends pour qui

toi aussi tu detestes la vie

dance in bars and restaurants

home with anyone who wants

strange he's standing there alone

staring eyes chill me to the bone. dans sa chambre

joel et sa valise

un regard sur ses fringues

sur les murs

des photos

sans regret

sans melo

la porte est claquee

joel est barre.