L'étrangère - Etienne Daho, Deborah Harry

Downtown there will always be a corner of the wolrd

For the exile of radiant children to lean

Downtown there will always be a piece of great wall

Full of those who like you are rebels, la clandestine

(Yes I’m gonna start)

(Yes I’m gonna start)

Un taxi jaune éventre la nuit et l'étrangère en surgit

Le mascara coule de ses yeux gris et se mélange à la pluie

Dans les rues on sent l'énergie bouleversante odeur de vie

Le taxi la dépose au Chelsea où elle venait avec lui

A la radio Call me de Blondie

Contagieuse mélodie

(Call me, Call me)

Ronger sa mélancolie

Downtown il y aura toujours un coin de mur bleu

Pour y adosser l’exil les enfants radieux

Downtown il y aura toujours un goût de mur gris

Pour tous ceux la qui comme toi ne sont pas d’ici

Et dont le destin est d'être clandestin

Carnet de poèmes et croquis pour qui entendra son cri

Champagne et ??

ou barbie et leur douce anesthésie

A la radio Call me de Blondie

Contagieuse mélodie

(Call me, Call me)

Ronger sa mélancolie

Downtown il y aura toujours un coin de mur bleu

Pour y adosser l’exil les enfants radieux

Downtown il y aura toujours un goût de mur gris

Pour tous ceux la qui comme toi ne sont des insoumis

Et dont le destin est d'être clandestin

Downtown il y aura toujours un goût de mur gris

Pour tous ceux la qui comme toi ne sont pas d’ici

Et dont le destin est d'être clandestin

Et dont le destin est d'être clandestin

Downtown there will always be a corner of the wolrd

For the exile of radiant children to lean

Downtown there will always be a piece of great wall

Full of those who like you are rebels, la clandestine

Clandestine

Clandestine

Downtown there will always be a corner of the wolrd

For the exile of radiant children to lean

Downtown there will always be a piece of great wall

Full of those who like you are rebels, la clandestine

(Yes I'm gonna start)

(Yes I'm gonna start)

A yellow taxi rips open the night and the stranger emerges

The mascara drips from her gray eyes and mixes with the rain

In the streets you can smell the overwhelming energy, the smell of life

The taxi drops her at the Chelsea where she was coming with him

On Blondie's Call me radio

Contagious melody

(Call me, Call me)

Eat your melancholy

Downtown there will always be a blue wall corner

To back exile the radiant children

Downtown there will always be a taste of gray wall

For all those like you who are not from here

And whose destiny is to be underground

Notebook of poems and sketches for those who will hear his cry

Champagne and ??

or barbie and their sweet anesthesia

On Blondie's Call me radio

Contagious melody

(Call me, Call me)

Eat your melancholy

Downtown there will always be a blue wall corner

To back exile the radiant children

Downtown there will always be a taste of gray wall

For all those who like you are rebellious

And whose destiny is to be underground

Downtown there will always be a taste of gray wall

For all those like you who are not from here

And whose destiny is to be underground

And whose destiny is to be underground

Downtown there will always be a corner of the wolrd

For the exile of radiant children to lean

Downtown there will always be a piece of great wall

Full of those who like you are rebels, la clandestine

Clandestine

Clandestine