Florent Pagny
Paris
When you land in Paris and they wave you right throughThough your passport picture, doesn't look much like youThey don't look at your luggage, they don't look at yourface'Cause you pose no danger and you're such a disgraceYou go out walking down the Champs D'ElyseesAnd your spirits are sinking, it can happen that wayWhen you do your best Bogart and they don't seem to careThey walk right down the sidewalk like you ain't even thereLookin' in the wrong directionSeein' it from the inside outThe way you couldn't wait for ChristmasThe way you used to twist and shoutIt must be the jet lag, you hope it'll passYou check your reflection in the store front glassKinda gray at the temples, kinda goes with the hatKinda round in the middle but it ain't even thatIt's nothing you can see, it's nothing you can smellBut you pose no danger and man they can tellLookin' in the wrong directionSeein' it from the inside outThe way you couldn't wait for ChristmasLetras de cancionesThe way you used to twist and shoutYou see it in the mirror in the morningYou feel it in the middle of the nightSleeping with your eyes wide openWaking with the shades drawn tight
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