She's Got A Gun - Yello, Boris Blank

This is tonight

And it rains like in a French black and white movie of the 50's

I feel like a character in it who’s just lost it all

Who is alone with his raincoat

And a face showing a yet unknown way out of it

Steamy hot summer night street

Makes me laugh

I enjoy waiting for a taxi

And I hope

It’s not gonna be here

Until I’ve had enough of

This pleasant situation

Movie is on

There comes a lady through the night

She stops in front of me

And asks me

For a light

To win some time

To introduce myself

I pretend not to know

In which pocket I got my matches

Movie is on

There comes a lady through the night

She stops in front of me

And asks me

For a light

She is walking on but not too far

She disappears behind a door

Some cats down there inside a club

The Sixties play guitar

Movie is on

There came a lady through the night

She stopped in front of me

And asked me

For a light

I enjoy the rain and my wet hair

Feel slightly stupid

But got to follow her

The club is empty

I am standing near the door

She is the only dancer

On the biggest floor

Quel est votre nom?

Madame, que me dites-vous

I don’t know…

I don’t know at all…