Paroles de Voodoo Saloon

I know a man He is I The seasons will come When you die Our days are Over and out But your eyes still Speak with doubt You're the voodoo saloon Wearing the skin you were born in You won't be leaving here soon You still miss the Idea of someone to lean on Should've had a thing Could've had a thing Would've had a thing To start My un-bar mitzvah heart My marzipan heart I have to say (I'd love to say) "It's nice to meet you" But I want to say (I want to say) Whose eyes are whose? Voodoo saloon