1. Hotel De Ville

From the recording Hotel De Ville


Hotel de Ville
 Sitting in my empty room on the second floor
The smell of stale perfume after another empty score
I’m not even trying to see where I‘m going, parts unknown
Just an endless stream of days and nights here on my own
I I don’t care what I, what I find behind, behind that door
All I had is gone, been taken away from me
My home, my life, my love, my little family
I get into a fight almost every night
My friends are asking me what’s gotten into me
There’s no answer just an empty space
A dark shadow across my face
I’m back in my lonely room, rue Hotel de Ville
Sitting in the gloom, shadow on me still
What’s it going take to get back home
Help me here for God’s sakes, hmm the telephone
Hello…..yeah.. no I, no I don't think so... no, no, for few months?..No, I don't think so.... maybe for good though.... yeah.... yeah for good