All alone in a park on a bench in the dark gone to the wind to the rain not a spark of life flickers from these eyes, these eyes memories of innocence caked and pasted with lies nothing brings me back to innocence any more except you my little whore vacant and worn in you she comes back and I'm safe and warm tasting you I'm back again dipped in sin, sweet Madeleine
Madeleine (Turn me on) (repeat)
Madeleine to lick your skin is to take a trip to way back when to love-to love the stuff that dreams of love are made of to her, to a smile, to stare, a caress to a future hoped for, hoped for yes and in you she's before me in you sultry silky in you lips run o'er me in you soft and milky tasting you I'm back again dipped in sin, sweet Madeleine
Refrain
Madeleine it never lasts the present past is passing fast staring desperately at the peeling ceiling I try to guard that fleeting feeling but it fades and jades and withering blooms eroding back to this festering room over, done, I pay, I go and wander back down through the streets below aimlessly back to a bench in a park I plant myself alone in the dark but tasting you, I'll be back again sweet Madeleine