It was midnight, past midnight
It wasn't out of boredom
I was a just little tired
I had a last drink
And then a cigarette
The lights danced
They lit up her eyes
It was the reflection
Of a blue skinned woman
Of a woman whose skin was...
Blue
I came home late
She followed me
I no longer believe in fate
Ever since that night
I don't know her name
Nor her address
In the end I only remember
Her tеnderness
I had a last drink
And then a cigarеtte
Offered by a woman whose skin was...
Blue
The lights danced
Blue
They lit up her eyes
Blue
It was the reflection
Blue
Of a woman whose skin was...
Blue
A blue skinned woman
It was midnight
She followed me
The lights danced
They lit up her eyes
It was the reflection...
Of a blue skinned woman
It was midnight
She followed me
The lights danced
They lit up her eyes
It was the reflection...
Of a blue skinned woman