This is what you see, and that's what you getMust have been something Houdini once saidShe had *** appeal, she was made in FranceAlmost made a deal with the devil right thereI was just a fool, Paris by the nightShut that door on that moose, short of making me cryGod knows, who knows, somewhere there's a place like heavenI know, you know, it's never gonna happenOnly gone for nothing but betweenYour pretty lips, I'm sorryCharlie, yeahCharlie, yeahNew York on the other side of the globeMy heart's a-dying, my mind's stone coldCharlie, yeahCharlie, yeahNew York on the other side of the globeMy heart's a-dying and my mind's stone coldStone coldStone coldStone coldSo I make a call four hours agoThere's a time difference I'm trying to ignoreStone coldDong DongSomething here happening like something ever beforeI only wanna see your face againWell, I want your body next to meTell me how it sounds in FrenchBut I'm so sorryGod knows, who knows, somewhere there's a place like heavenI know, you know, it's never gonna happenI was only gone for nothing but betweenYour pretty lips, I'm sorryToday's sky's the limitNew York's on the other side of the worldMy heart's a-dying, my mind's stone coldNew York's on the other side of the globeMy heart's a-dying, my mind's stone coldStone coldStone coldStone coldStone coldStone coldStone coldStone coldStone coldStone cold