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