A song about the isolation and how you can't escape form it even if you travel far away.
lyrics
When things are getting dizzy, maybe it’s time for a brake.
Last train that goes to Paris, through Lyon I will be there, in the rain,
-Appease for a while the pain.
My only luggage here, is a fucked up, tired mind,
Trying to convince myself that I left all the routine behind.
Drinking in Procope café,
Where Mercier was met Voltaire,
Breathing revolution’s air.
Inside Paris, tunnels deep,
Secrets of Leroux I’ll keep,
With my ghosts I’ll have a drink.
The cabaret is closing, down the street I’ll walk alone.
Some fireworks in the sky, by the river pass a boat, sweet night.
-Over the city of light.
Somewhere a sax is playing, maudlin girl that dance and laugh.
Yes I know this tune, maybe a cover from Milord, la mome Piaf.
And I don’t know anybody here,
For all them I am none,
But this is not my actual fear,
It is that seems to familiar…feels like home.
credits
from Anybody missing me?,
released January 1, 2012
Giorgos Grammozis/Thanos Liberopoulos
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