Libertango-LiberTango

Libertango - LiberTango 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?(What are you looking for?) A rencontrer la mort? (to meet death?) Tu te prends pour qui? (Who do you think you are?) Toi aussi, tu detestes la vie (You hate life too) 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 (In his room) Joël et sa valise (Joel and his suitcase) Un regard sur ses fringues (a glance at his clothes) Sur les murs des photos, sans regret, (on the walls some pictures, without regrets,) Sans melo, la porte est claquée (without melodrama, the door is slammed) Joël est barré (Joel is gone)