Words: Marc Ysaye I met Johan 's brother yesterday In an old sailor 's tavern He told me the life of his twenny years old brother Who just looked seventy five. He told me Johan lived in a univers Full of schizophrenics phantasms The last things he wrote were Someone must know my story And the last things he wrote were someone must know my story Someone must know my story Someone must know my story After a few minutes off conversation I understood from where he came Here 's Johan 's story maybe yourse Johan 's brother told me...