Lyrics
Strange, I've seen that face before
See him hanging 'round my door
Like a hawk stealin' for the prey
Like the night waitin' for a day
Strange, he shadows me back home
Footsteps echo on the stones
Rainy nights on Hausmann Boulevard
Passion music is drifting from the bar
Dance in bars and restaurant
Home with anyone who want
Strange, he's standing there alone
Stary eyes chill me to the bone
Strange, he's standing there alone
See him hanging 'round my door
Like a hawk stealin' for the prey
Like the night waiting for a day
Writer(s): B. Reynolds, A. Piazzolla, D. Wilkey, N. Delon
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