Swimming, swimming, swimming  Looking for your ship, swimming  Ellen, Laura, Poppy  Laura, Poppy Gene TIERNEY  Other side of the word  Walking, walking, walking  Looking for your smile, walking  Ellen, Laura, Poppy  Laura, Poppy Gene TIERNEY  And the screen filled with cold blue eyes  Where you take everything that's yours  From icy deserts to frozen palaces  From toxic loves in the Shanghaï hell  Never do I tire of your travel  And then you close your lovely blue eyes 

I think of other places and skies  And then you close your lovely blue eyes  And your cold blue eyes  On the screen, there're your cold blue eyes, cold blue eyes  Ellen, Laura, Poppy, Laura Poppy Gene TIERNEY  And the screen filled with cold blue eyes  And the screen with cold red lips  From icy deserts to frozen palaces  From toxic loves in the Shanghaï hell  Never do I tire of your travel  And then you close your lovely blue eyes  I'm in love, I'm in love with Gene TIERNEY's eye.