Four in the morning anywhere
Loneliness after glory
In this empty and white street
The light wind makes me cold
I walk in front of my song
Dinner was not very good
In front of this hotel, this room
It's just me and me
Profession Artist
Eyes of all colors
But I no longer know the day or the hour
Particular, sensitive sign
Profession Artist
Whether you are a mime or a singer
We are always alone on the track
Even in the shadow of the spotlight
The night leaves me in the dark
Loneliness after glory
And I invent images
Like the old movie we watch again
A few smiles and congratulations
Signatures on photos
Some dialogues and faces
Like forests in front of me
Profession Artist
Eyes of all colors
But I no longer know the day or the hour
Particular, sensitive sign
Profession Artist
Whether you are a mime or a singer
We are always alone on the track
Even in the shadow of the spotlight
Profession Artist
Eyes of all colors
But I no longer know the day or the hour
Particular, sensitive sign
Profession Artist
Whether you are a mime or a singer
We are always alone on the track
Even in the shadow of the spotlight
Live Concert “Théâtre de Meaux” (1996)