(une entrée trop bleue – rue de Stassart – Bruxelles – octobre 06)
« Blue Hotel, on a lonely highway,
Blue Hotel, life don’t work out my way.
Blue Hotel, on a lonely highway,
Blue Hotel, life don’t work out my way.
I wait alone each lonely night.
Blue Hotel…
Blue Hotel…
Blue Hotel, every room is lonely,
Blue Hotel, I was waiting only.
The night is like her lonely dream.
Blue Hotel…
Blue Hotel…
Blue Hotel, on a lonely highway,
Blue Hotel, life don’t work out my way.
I wait alone each lonely night.
Blue Hotel…
Blue Hotel… »
Chris Isaak
La CoUrBE du CUBE 