Текст песни Libertango - Sharon Shannon

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 stone
Rainy nights on Haussmann Boulevard
Parisian music drifting from the bars

Tu cherches quoi?
A 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
Joëlle et sa valise
Un regard sur ses fringues
Sur les murs des photos sans regret
Sans melo?
La porte est claquee
Joëlle est barre