Text: Bryan Ferry. Olympia. No Face, No Name, No Number.

I'm looking for a girl who has no face
She has no name or number
And so I search within his lonely place
Knowing that I won't find her

Well, I can't stop this feeling deep inside me
Ruling in my mind
I feel no sound
Don't know where I'm bound

The scenery is all the same to me
Nothing has changed or faded
I'm a part of it, some part of me
Painted cool green and shaded

So, try to find myself
Must be the only way
To feel free

I feel no sound
Don't know where I'm bound

Well, I can't stop this feeling deep inside me
Ruling in my mind
I feel no sound
Don't know where I'm bound

I'm looking for a girl who has no face
She has no name or number