The heroine of this story
Spilled the happy days
In the veins of stars(1)
The heroine of this story
Appeared white as snow to you
Through your black glasses
The heroine of this story
Was nothing but smoke and mirrors
To see nothing there but fire
{Chorus:}
Am-Stram-Gram
Pique and Pique(2)
One more gram
And I lose your soul
{Theme}
The problem in this story
Is that the stars don't shine brightly
When they lose the north
Some evenings they go so far
As to take themselves for another
This image in the mirror
Is nothing but the shadow of yourself
Smoke and mirrors
That hides me in the bottom of the shade...
{Chorus:}
Am-Stram-Gram
Pique and Pique
One more gram
And you trepan(3)
{Theme}
And the drama in this story
Is that you are shooting up(4) in the game
But what are you making of the two of us?
And the love in this story
This tear in my eye
I no longer see the bottom of the shade
{Chorus:}
Am-Stram-Gram
Pique and Pique
One more gram
And I lose your...
Am-Stram-Gram
Pique and Pique
One more gram
And I lose your soul
I lose your soul
I lose my friend