Lyrics and translation Stereophonics - Looks Like Chaplin

Looks Like Chaplin

I feel the wash, close down the street
Yet Chaplin walks feet nine fifteen
And I hear them, hear them call his name
And I see him, see him turn away
They take him in, and clean him up

Well, they take him in, and strip him down
They dry his skin, and feed him wine
And I hear them, hear them call his name
And I see him, see him turn away

Asks to use the phone
Yet he lives alone, He lives alone
There's no one, no one home to phone, sits alone at home
He calls his home his own
His wife is still unknown

Looks Like Chaplin

Je sens le lavage, le centre-ville se referme
Alors que Chaplin marche, pieds à neuf heures quinze
Et je les entends, les entends appeler son nom
Et je le vois, le vois se détourner
Ils le prennent, et le nettoient

Eh bien, ils le prennent, et le déshabillent
Ils sèchent sa peau, et lui donnent du vin
Et je les entends, les entends appeler son nom
Et je le vois, le vois se détourner

Demande à utiliser le téléphone
Mais il vit seul, Il vit seul
Il n'y a personne, personne à qui téléphoner à la maison, il est seul à la maison
Il appelle sa maison son propre
Sa femme est toujours inconnue