A black premonition is drawing close
It makes my shoes resound, it stirs up a cloud of sand
And I thought my bad dream would go on
The wind swept over me far too violently
The sun rises, the sun sets
The once-quiet days vanish
There are nights when I pine for you
But the searchlights are on the prowl
There's a coup d'etat starting to happen all over
There's a coup d'etat starting to happen all over
Probably so.....
Even though it's Friday, the lights are out
Even in that movie theatre and the discotheque
The TV and radio broadcast special news only
They're not even playing any popular songs
Like this movie I saw once
There's nothing but those who tryst
Because everyone's already all alone
They don't raise their voices and laugh
In a moment, every single thing blows away
In a moment, every single thing blows away
So it seems.....
There's a coup d'etat starting to happen all over
It's starting to happen all over, all over
Probably so.....
It's starting to happen all over, all over
This town too is starting to get martial law imposed
In a moment, every single thing blows away
There's a coup d'etat starting to happen all over
Probably so..... So it seems.....
Probably so.....