Hunters & Collectors Talking To A Stranger
Souvent pour j'amuser les hommes d'equipage And it's like talking to a stranger Remember the panic in its delectable face, when I touched it It was like talking to a stranger Venetian candles penetrated its heart It trembles like talking to a stranger And Oh Miss Jesus tell me where are your black eyes? Your baby was talking to a stranger, no no Souvent pour j'amuser les hommes d'equipage And it's like talking to a stranger You tasted mustard when she painted your face And it was like talking to a stranger And Oh Miss Jesus tell me where are your black eyes? Your baby was talking to a stranger Souvent pour j'amuser les hommes d'equipage And it's like talking to a stranger Souvent pour j'amuser les hommes d'equipage And it's like talking to a stranger You tasted mustard when she painted your face And it was like talking to a stranger Remember the panic in its delectable face, when you touched it It was like talking to a stranger And Oh Miss Jesus tell me where are your black eyes? Your baby was talking to a stranger You're talking to a stranger, no no