Proxima Rue Mouffetard
In this Paris street
Rue Mouffetard
I was blinded by lights
I could barely breathe
I was staring at you
Singing for you in silence
I knew your wild side from the start
But the butterfly can’t escape … the fire
In this Paris street
Rue Mouffetard
I was walking besides you
I wanted I wanted to love you
I told you I wanted to kiss you
And I’ll never forget your look
Your eyes were so grey and the world around
Collapsed and put me out of tune
As you said
"You may be kind but you’re not my kind
You may be kind but you’re not my …
You may be kind but you’re not my kind
You may be kind honey
But I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you … Let’s make it clear"
Arrived at the bar
The Piano Vache
I don’t wanna sit I don’t wanna talk I don’t wanna drink
I don’t want
I don’t wanna see you
I don’t wanna cry
I don’t wanna smell you
I wish I could die
Remembering
"You may be kind but you’re not my kind
You may be kind but you’re not my …
You may be kind but you’re not my kind
You may be kind honey
But I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you
I don’t want you … Let’s make it clear … Huh yeah let’s make it clear
I don’t want you honey … Let’s make it clear
I don’t want you honey … Let’s make it clear
I don’t want you baby"
Then I cried
Yes I cried
Oh yes
Huh huh huh huh huh huh …
