Hmm hmm hmm...
A cold man, in a cold air city,
I'm illusioned and warmed in the memories of years long gone
I'm looking here, I'm looking there, I looked almost everywhere
But there is a mist'ry before me I can't see.
I'm sitting at a bar, I'm talking to a man,
who says he knew almost everything that there is to know
I said, Mister why you're here? Why you're sitting at this bar,
|: when the people [there] on the air searching for a star? :|
Instrumental (hmm hmm hmm...)
It was a cold and lonely month, in a lonely air city,
I'm illusioned and in love in the heart of the lonely materialistic people
November '74, that's a long time ago,
and I was doing well materially, can't see.
And I'm still sitting at this bar, but now I'm talking to a star,
who says, you know, my old friend, I'm not from a far
|: I said, Mister, why you're here? Why you're sitting at this bar,
|: when the people [there] on the air searching for a star? :| :|
|: |: Hmm hmm hmm... searching for a star :| :|