Zazou, what you're gonna do?   There's a lot of people coming for you   Zazou, comment allez-vous?   A knock on the door in the night      That Zazou, he don't care   Dark glasses, long hair   Takes his time, sneers at men   Some ugly people want revenge      Zazou, comment allez-vous?   A knock on the door in the night   In the night      That Zazou, he sleeps all day   Then down to Select or Le Collisee   Sips his drinks, orders more   Says what he thinks and it's a crazy war      Zazou, what you're gonna do?   A knock on the door in the night   In the night      Zazou, comment allez-vous?   A knock on the door in the night      And when the soldiers strut, all he cares about is love   When the flags are out, all he cares about is love   Well, there's a thin line between love and crime   And in this situation   A thin line between love and crime and collaboration      In the night      Crime crime crime   Crime crime crime   Crime crime crime      In the night      In the night      Zazou, what you're gonna do?   There's a lot of people coming for you   Zazou, comment allez-vous?   A knock on the door in the night      Now everybody's under somebody's spell   Unless they've already gone to hell   In the streets you can hear the people say   "That, Zazou, he should be locked away!"      When the soldiers strut, all he cares about, is love   Oh, when the flags are out, all he cares about, is love   And there's a thin line between love and crime   And in this situation   A thin line between love and crime and collaboration