Euro Star

You were dressed like a superstar
Smoking cigarettes in the Eurostar
On the way to London
You were reading Le rouge et le noir
Drinking cola in the Eurostar
On the way to London

I was sitting in front of you
I was sitting

You laid slowly Le rouge et le noir
Then you stood in the Eurostar
And took something in your bag
Back to your seat with a small mirror
Making up with the last Dior
You saw this guy sitting behind you

And
I was sitting in front of you
I was sitting

Facing him, sitting on your knees
You were finishing a Martini
We arrived in London
As you flirted with my enemy
Your perfect body dancing just for me
The train stopped in London

I was now sitting behind you
I was gazing

You got out like a superstar
Holding hands with this huge bastard
On the gate in London
I jumped out of the Eurostar
Holding in my hands Le rouge et le noir
Your phone number on the cover

And
I was sitting in front of you
Now I was smiling