Madame Alone

I see her in the galery of friends
She's facing the paintings
With her closed eyes
She's always there but never really with us
Never upset but mentally upset

Madame alone, she is dancing on her own
And when she cries the sky falls down
Fuck, fuck you all she is dancing on her own
And when she smiles - the sun falls down

Next time they I think she doesn't sleep
I think, I think she doesn't sleep
I don't know where she goes
Where she comes from - oh!
And now, and now it's her soul

Madame alone, she is dancing on her own
And when she cries the sky falls down
Fuck, fuck you all she is dancing on her own
And when she smiles - the sun falls down

She's never talkin', never talkin'
I don't know her name
I don't know - but now it's her soul

Madame alone, she is dancing on her own
And when she cries the sky falls down
Fuck, fuck you all she is dancing on her own
And when she smiles - the sun goes down

Madame alone, she is dancing on her own
And now, and now it's her soul
Madame alone, she is dancing on her own
And now, and now it's her soul

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