A masquerade... You walk in the moonlight Don't like the shade You live with the seatide You luke like Nostradamus Although you're not as famous Your pace is fast and nervous You can't stop Lunatic and aristocratic (there you go) Lunatic and your eyes are magic Lunatic and aristocratic (there you go) Lunatic and the strange is logic You take a chance Two fiches on red nine (he) Let's have a dance (she) Yes darling...next time You are no Casanova You're just a lonely number You're ill with s**omania You can't stop Lunatic and aristocratic (there you go) Lunatic and your eyes are magic Lunatic and aristocratic (there you go) Lunatic and the strange is logic