I had a mad desire
I tried to wear the faces of other men

But life is a camera
And I cannot get near you

I wait for an opening to explore
A window, a crack, a stovepipe and open door

An eye on the horizon
An ear to the heart-beat
A queer sound invading
My ears when I speak

I had a mad desire
I tried to wear the faces of other men

But life is a camera
And I cannot get near you
A queer sound invading
My ears when I speak