Life In Mono. Interpreta: Mono.

The stranger sang a theme
from someone else's dream
the leaves began to fall
and no-one spoke at all
but i can't seem to recall
when you came along....

Ingenue...
Ingenue...

I just don't know what to do
The tree-lined avenue
begins to fade from view
drowning past regrets
in tea and cigarettes
but i can't seem to forget
when you came along

Ingenue...