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The bright light of the boulevards
Is shining in your tender eyes
Your perfume is exciting me
It’s still the same
Michelle how I love when we love
And I love when you whisper
Je t’aime
A train to nowhere.
A train to nowhere
I walk around and I tried to hide.
I drive my car, hear the radio.
A train to nowhere that we are riding.
We’re riding over and over again.
A train to nowhere.
And we are gliding.
A way that never may happen again.
A train to nowhere.
Zazou, what you gonna do?
there’s a lot of people gunning for you
Zazou, comment allez-vous?
a knock on the door in the night
that Zazou he don’t care
dark glasses, long hair
takes his time, sneers at men
some ugly people want revenge
Maybe I didn’t treat you
quite as good as I should
maybe I didn’t love you
quite as often as I could
little things I should have said and done
I never took the time
You were always on my mind
you were always on my mind
Boys
Boys, boys, boys
Boys, boys, boys
Boys, boys, boys
Boys, boys, boys
Now I’m not the type that easily cries, uh huh
I must admit there was a tear in my eye
Now I know that I love you
And I know I’ll be true too
Calling all boys, I’m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I’m calling all boys
I need you, I do
Let tonight
let tonight
be the night
searchin’ for
searchin’ for lover right
lover right
Look at the flirts
look at that person bright
there is no sex
Itchy is just the sight
just the sight
