Long black car through the empty park
Feel you like a rainbow in the dark
I got a million dollars and a broken heart
Someone out there could use

They know my name, the thieves and louts
They got no soul, just techno and house
And you´re not even as old as my tattoos

I am the Blues
I am the Blues

I talk real sweet, I talk real slow
I´m the voice you´ve loved on the radio
A pirate with a breast of gold
That stuff makes slaves get bought and sold

Help me, help me realise
I just forgot the colour of my own eyes
All we do is hurt and break and bruise

I am the Blues
I am the Blues

I´m as blue as the Côte d´Azur
And both of us are not so pure
Do I still belong to her?
Aidez-moi, aidez-moi, I can´t choose

I am the Blues

Falling through the cracks
The ticker tape and tax
Getting up the back of the music whores and hacks

I stood up to dance
I lost my balance
But my faith in France
Some things you can´t lose

I am the Blues, oh I am the Blues

I am the Blues, I am the Blues
I am the Blues, oh I am the Blues
I am the Blues