I see her in the gallery of friends She's facing the paintings with her closed eyes She's always there but never really with us Never absent but mentally absent Never absent but mentally absent Never absent but mentally absent Madame alone, she is dancing on her own And when she cries the sky falls down Fuck, fuck you all she is dancing on her own And when she smiles the sun goes down Next time they rise I think she doesn't sleep I think, I think she doesn't sleep I don't know where she goes, where she comes from (Oh) And now, and now it's her soul Madame alone, she is dancing on her own And when she cries the sky falls down Fuck, fuck you all she is dancing on her own And when she smiles the sun goes down She's never talkin', never talkin' I don't know her name I don't know but now it's her soul Madame alone, she is dancing on her own And when she cries the sky falls down Fuck, fuck you all she is dancing on her own And when she smiles the sun goes down Madame alone, she is dancing on her own And now, and now it's her soul Madame alone, she is dancing on her own And now, and now it's her soul