This is tonight, and it rains like in a french black and white movie of the 50's. i feel like a character in it who's just lost it all, who is alone with his raincoat and a face showing a yet un

Way out of it. steamy hot summer night street makes me laugh. i enjoy waiting for a taxi and i hope it's not gonna be here until i've had enough of this pleasant situation.



Movie is on

There comes a lady through the night

She stops in front of me

And asks me for a light



To win some time

To introduce myself

I pretend not to know

In which pocket i got my matches



Movie is on

There comes a lady through the night

She stops in front of me

And asks me for a light



She is walking on but not too far

She disappears behind a door

Some cats down there inside a club

The sixties play guitar



Movie is on

There came a lady through the night

She stopped in front of me

And asked me for a light



I enjoy the rain and my wet hair

Feel slightly stupid

But got to follow her

The club is empty

I am standing near the door

She is the only dancer

On the biggest floor



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