REYNALD DROUHIN

People Are Strange People are strange when you’re a stranger, Faces look ugly when you alone. Women seem wicked when you’re unwanted, Streets are uneven when you’re down. When you’re strange, faces come out of the rain, When you’re strange, no one remembers your name, When you’re strange, when you’re strange, Les Gens Sont Etranges Les gens sont étranges quand on est un [...]