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Cabaret noir

Ordinary night

Here's another story
To unfold made of secrets left untold a young girl
Who said yes to the night found
Herself at the "hotel sunrise"
"Room number twenty-five, please"
A man was standing by her side

So that night she slept with him
His name was Tim
She spent the night with him
She can't remember what happened
His name was Tim
She just spent the night with him

Here's another story
Made of love, a noir, a tale of crime, the morning
After without life a man was found in the room Twenty-five
The police could not believe there were her lips marks on his skin

Was it her the one who killed
His name was Tim
She spent the night with him
She can't believe what she did
His name was Tim
Who knows who killed him

The Ironic Death

June is
Following
A spot of light
Move on
A blue carpet
She
Can spy it through her private window

She can
See something
Is missing maybe
"wWe are at the point"
She said to her husband
"Where's the sky?"
She feels it no more

You know darlin' the sky
Has gone away last night
The sky faded and with it
I lost the sense of reality

That morning
She woke up for
The very last time
She knew she
Was already
An empty shell

You know darlin' I feel like
A skeleton hanging in the sky
I wish I could put my feet
On earth and become flesh
Now june lies in the dust
And her husband is still wondering
Where has his wife gone
Now june lies in the dust
Ironic death

On a sunday morning

In the clear
June lighting of a
Sunday morning she lies

A soundless dream
Blows into her sleeping head

The way she
Drops from her chaos
And slides to his smiling

A warm wet summer breeze blows
Into her lying down head
The water, veil
Under the unminding sky
Now she lies
Innocent and still
Between two grains of sand

Nothing is there but white sun
The silent tide holds her softly
Only the waves last forever
She's only a watercolour

Nothing is there but white sun
The silent tide holds her softly
Only the waves last forever
She's only a watercolour

Ballade du nuage

Vient le nuage
Un soir de demi-brume
Les cafés gonflent de fumée
Le petit homme qui chante
Dans le verre de bière
Du plus bel abandon
Devant soi soudain
Vents et marée
Le miroir brisé

Vient la nuit sous le pont qui brille
Sous la lune encore un peu de vin
Sur le chemin d'un marin
Qui a quitté la mer au fond du temps
Et voilà le soleil

C'est une chanson
A vendre illusion
Ballade pour un nuage
A faire des mirages

C'est une chanson
A vendre illusion
Ballade pour un nuage
A faire des mirages

Chanson oubliée
Un peu démodée
La nostalgie inconnue
Pour le temps perdu

Relativity

Float
Without rest
Like the space
Between
The nightwalker's eyes

Lost
In its caves
Then I stopped
Climbed the bank
To see the game

Summer red fragrances around the lids
Green fishes flickering under the skin...

Nameless

A moonless night
On the first snow
Love wore a face
Charming but strange
Eyes without lids
You

Time flew away
From here and there
I did not see
Eternity

Above a sea
Of golden faces
Silence and cold
Of lunar grace
I ate a star
You

Never the same
Leaf'll turn again

I did not see
Eternity

Radio waves

I can not be certain of
Any event or place
Moving without effort
We will do the job for you
You've seen a strawberry
Mr Robinson behave
Mr President says
That everything is under control

We normally use
Only ten percent of our minds
Try the new color-stay lipstick
That won't dry your lips
Nothing seems true today
But the death of the golden fish

Radio control
No will Tv
Media control
You are not free
You are not free

I choose not to choose life
And the reasons
There's no reason!
Who needs reasons
"To be or not to be"
Where is the point!
Drink "magic beer"
And be stronger
But who do you think you are
The cinema is an invention without a future

Radio control
No will Tv
Media control
You are not free

I can not be certain of
Any event or place
Radio control
...
You've seen a strawberry
Mr Robinson behave
Everything is under control
"To be or not to be"
Where is the point!
Radio control
No will Tv
Media control
We normally use
Only ten percent of our minds
Try the new color-stay lipstick
That won't dry your lips

Fading memories

For miles
Only
Wind and water
Sweep
Roar
And now try to look
Through the mist
And...
Strain my eyes
To see what
Is behind
A fading memory
Little old
Weary man
Walk in my mind
Fading memory
The dew
Shines upon
The lotus blossom
On the heavy grass
A child dances

Ballad of the cloud

The the cloud
Shall come
A misty evening
With the cafes swelling with smoke
Little man sings into
His glass of beer
Of the most beautiful loss
In front of him
Suddenly
Wind and sea
A sinister breeze

That the night shall come
On the bridge that shines
Under the moon
A little more wine
On the path of a sailor
Who left the sea
In the depths of time
But here is the sun

Old forgotten song
That sells illusions
Ballad for a cloud
The tears of a clown

The gentle wind will blow
Stories still unknown
Ballad of the cloud
Mirage of a clown

Old forgotten song
That sells illusions
Ballad for a cloud
The tears of a clown

Ding dong dang charleston

Last night i fell
Ding dong dang
In a red glass of vine
I mean a glass
Of red vine
And i saw double
It was hard yeah
Ding dong dang
Try to walk walk straight
Somebody swore
That saw me
Trying to fly away

What did i do
Mondie’
Je suis perdu

A cabaret,
Ding dong dang
Style cotton club
With nonchalance
I felt like
Josephine baker
Crazy-hazy
Lazy –crazy-blue

Drinking champagne
Ding dong dang
Smoking cigarettes
I had the chance
To ding dong dang
Meet Mr “the man”

After a quick
Enchanté
My name don’t forget
Drink after drink
Mr man and i
Were cheek to cheek

Under a voluble sky
Mr man by my side
Today i sing the blues
I think that last night i feel
In a red glass of wine
I mean a glass of red wine
But i’m not so sure

Crazy-hazy
I ding ding ding dong dang
Sophisticated lady
Chic and lazy
So drunk and blue
Drunk and blue