Saigon
Limping in the hotel Hilton
Spending days in old Saigon
Walking in pagoda gardens
Drinking absinthe 'til dawn
City of obscure paternity
Paris of the Orient
Tumbling off into eternity
Bastard of the East and West
Endless nights filled with haunting shadows
Slowly fade into morning mist
Faces seen, but not remembered
A place where time does not exist
Writer/s: Martha Johnson, David Millar
