The painted faces on the street
caricatures of long ago
oh they were young and oh so sweet
down beyond the boulevard
knock on doors and empty halls
and still sometimes remember
the masquerade's forev
We touched there was temperture
i'm not the same
now i'm passing through your door
it's a pleasure game
you're the object of of my smile
i'm a life machine
sentimental sound on sound
time to switc
You told me stay away
you watched me walk away
you told me stay away away
i can hear the silence
i can hear the silence
you watched me walk away away
i can hear the silence
i can hear the silence
I'm alone
sitting with my empty glass
my four walls
follow me through my past
I was on a Paris train
I emerged in London rain
and you were waiting there
swimming through apologies
I remember sear
