The Blue Millionaire Marianne Faithfull

You've seen him
In the undirected light of street dreams
Doing nothing -
Standing, like to seem casual
With a resemblance to people held by fear
Lit by fire and disrepair
The blue millionaire

Don't listen and keep asking -
Only stories reach this far
No one's left and no one's coming
And I will disappear
Far away from you
The American wind
And the blue millionaire

Blue millionaire
Blue millionaire

There is no such thing as the Wrong Man
Blue as the dusk that ended my day
And shut off the light and air

I wish I could tell you
How he put them in cages
Found you where you slept
Got me down with something else than bruises