Elle était maquillée comme une star de ciné, accoudée au juke-box la la la la. Elle rêvait qu'elle posait juste pour un bout d'essai à la Century Fox la la la la

Elle semblait bien dans sa peau ses yeux couleur menthe à l'eau cherchaient du regard un spot, le dieu projecteur et moi, je n'en pouvais plus bien sûr, elle ne m'a pas vu perdue dans sa mégalo moi, j'étais de trop

Elle marchait comme un chat qui méprise sa proie en frôlant le flipper la la la la. La chanson qui couvrait tous les mots qu'elle mimait semblait briser soncœurla la la la

Elle en faisait un peu trop la fille aux yeux menthe à l'eau Hollywood est dans sa tête toute seule elle répète son entrée dans un studio décor couleur menthe à l'eau perdue dans sa mégalo moi, je suis de trop

Mais un type est entré et le charme est tombé arrêtant le flipperla la la la. Ses yeux noirs ont lancé de l'agressivité sur le pauvre juke-boxla la la la

La fille aux yeux couleur menthe à l'eau a rangé sa mégalo et s'est soumise aux yeux noirs couleur de trottoir et moi, je n'en pouvais plus elle n'en n'a jamais rien su ma plus jolie des mythos Couleur menthe à l'eau

I see the lonely road that leads so far away, I see the distant lights that left behind the day But what I see is so much more than I can say And I see you in midnight blue.

I see you cryin' now you've found a lot of pain,And what you're searchin' for can never be the same,But what's the difference cos' they say what's in a name.And I see you in midnight blue

I will love you tonight,and I will stay by your side,lovin' you,I'm feelin' midnight blue.

I see you standing there far out along the way, I want to touch you but the night becomes the day,
I count the words that I am never gonna say And I see you in midnight blue.

Can't you feel the love that I'm offering you,Can't you see how it's meant to be,Can't you hear the words that I'm saying to you,Can't you believe like I believe,It's only one and one it's true still I see you you in midnight blue.

I see beautiful days and I feel beautiful ways of loving you,everything's midnight blue. I will love you tonight,and I will stay by your side,lovin' you,I'm feelin' midnight blue.

 
  The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban townAs she lay there ’neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinninground.

At the age of thirty-seven she realised she’d never ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in herhair.
So she let the phone keepringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she’d memorised in her daddy’s easy chair.

Her husband, he’s off to work and the kids are off to school, And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.

At the age of thirty-seven she realised she’d never ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in herhair.
So she let the phone keepringing as she sat there softly singing prettynursery rhymes she’d memorised in her daddy’s easy chair.

The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan on the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loudAnd she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand, and he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd.

At the age of thirty-seven she knew she’d found forever as she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair
 

I'm just mad about Saffron Saffron's mad aboutme  I'm just mad about Saffron She's just mad aboutme

They call me mellow yellow (Quiterightly) They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow

I'm just mad about Fourteen Fourteen's mad aboutme  I'm just mad aboutFourteen She's just mad aboutme

They call me mellow yellow (Quiterightly) They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow

Born high forever to flyWind velocity nil   Wanna high foreverto flyIf you want your cup I will fill

They call me mellow yellow (Quiterightly) They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow

Electrical banana Is gonna be a sudden craze   Electrical banana Is bound to be the very next phase

They call me mellow yellow (Quiterightly) They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow