| Song | Libertango |
| Artist | Tango Saloon |
| Album | Tango Saloon |
| Strange, I've seen that face before | |
| Seen him hanging round my door | |
| Like a hawk stealing for the prey | |
| Like the night waiting for the day | |
| Strange, he shadows me back home | |
| Footsteps echo on the stone | |
| Rainy nights on Haussmann Boulevard | |
| Parisian music drifting from the bars | |
| Dance in bars and restaurants | |
| Home with anyone who wants | |
| Strange, he's standing there alone | |
| Your staring eyes chill me to the bone | |
| Chill me to the bone... |