Sometimes I find myself closing
The doors of my past
Sometimes I find myself thinking
That sometimes we have to forget
A story that tastes of the moon
br/>A promise that cost me a fortune
A reverie full of grace
I'm strolling through Montparnasse
Oh Paris
The city of one night
Oh Paris
Luck and the bet
Oh Paris
The Marvelous Boredom
Oh Paris
The flash, the opaque paradise
You are neckline to the navel
You drag me behind at the end of a thread
You siren in the Meurette
Me eternal jaw harp
You rubbish flambé with cognac
Me weak beaten with batons
Me thoroughbred horse caught with a lasso
You debt wrapped as a gift
I feel indifferent
There is nothing that touches me, except the wind
The streets are like fields
Nothing fills time
Oh Paris
But what what am I doing here?
Oh Paris
You call me and then you forget me
Oh Paris
I know I have to run
Oh Paris
The flash, the opaque paradise
This whore, this infidel
This old mask carcass
This uncontrolled gesture
This box of old thoughts
Oh Paris
Do you hear what I ted is?
Oh Paris
You invite me and then you forget me
Oh Paris< br/>You forget what I am
Oh Paris
You hide, you chase me
Jahla / Hunry
Enda / To go
Funga / To close
br/>Toka / To get out
Kufa / To die
Na Kufa na Jahla / To die of hunger
Tu li toka / We went away
Kwa munjomba / From our home
Sita mbili / We were 2