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
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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.
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Movie is on
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There comes a lady through the night
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She stops in front of me
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And asks me for a light
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To win some time
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To introduce myself
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I pretend not to know
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In which pocket I got my matches
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Movie is on
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There comes a lady through the night
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She stops in front of me
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And asks me for a light
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She is walking on but not too far
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She disappears behind a door
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Some cats down there inside a club
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The sixties play guitar
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Movie is on
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There came a lady through the night
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She stopped in front of me
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And asked me for a light
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I enjoy the rain and my wet hair
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Feel slightly stupid
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But got to follow her
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The club is empty
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I am standing near the door
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She is the only dancer
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On the biggest floor
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Quel est votre nom?
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She's Got A Gun
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Yello |