That's all, baby, that's all We're on the edge Baby, that's all X2
You're right, you're right...
That's all, baby, that's all We're off the hook Baby, that's all
That's all (Take a look at me, my friend) Baby, that's all (Everything comes to an end) We're off the hook (There will be no regrets) Baby, that's all (Hold my hand)
That's all (Take a look at me, my dear) Baby, that's all (Now you can see me clear) We're off the hook (Think of what we could have been) Baby, that's all (We stop before we begin)
Too long, too much, Too young, wrong place, I'm such a fool No time, no faith, I've lost your trace, but I'll play it cool Oh, yeah...
I looked at her and she disturbed me and made me very excited. I wished I could put her in the story, or anywhere, but she had placed herself so she could watch the street and the entry and I knew she was waiting for someone. So I went on writing. The story was writing itself and I was having a hard time keeping up with it. I ordered another rum and I watched the girl whenever I looked up. I've seen you, beauty, and you belong to me now, whoever you are waiting for and if I never see you again - you belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil.
That's all, baby, that's all We're off the edge Baby, that's all X2