Master of Crime

Tell me inspector how do you feel?

We know you’re doing all you can

Your quest in life is to catch the one

For this you need to have a plan

And the name is Maurion about whom is this song

He does things that are wrong

But he does them in the right way

Yes he’s a mystery man

Catch him if you can

You’ll need a guiding light, for he only travels by night

Ariba ooh…

A criminal is what she may be

It’s time to catch the midnight hour

She has the knack when she commits a crime

To have the beauty of a flower

Yes she’s a master of crime

Yes she’s a master of crime

She’s a legend in her own time

Ariba ooh…

Tell me inspector how do you sleep

You know you’re doing all you can

Driven mad by trances oh so deep

Your faceless shadow of a man

Yes he’s a master of crime

Yes he’s a master of crime

He’s a legend in his own time (try and catch him if you can)

Running around the streets at night in search of Maurion

Inspector Garras of the French police and his trusted servant Fong

Keeping watch from the Eiffel Tower

Toujours merci et bien

Drinking coffee ’til the early hours in the Cafe Parisienne

It’s after cocktail hour

Only then she feels the power

The only sign left at the scene of crime

Is a sweet and scented flower

Yes she’s a master of crime

Yes she’s a master of crime

She’s a legend in her own time

Ariba ooh…