Eric Elmosnino - L'hôtel Particulier (cover) | Текст песни

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At fifty six, seven, eight, it doesn't matter
X street, if you knock on the door
First one knock, then three others, they let you in
Alone and sometimes even accompanied.

A servant, without speaking to you, leads you
Stairs, hallways with no end one after another
Decorated with baroque bronzes and gilded angels
With Aphrodites and Salomés.

If it's free, say you want forty-four
It's the room they call here `The Cleopatra'
Whose bed's rococo columns
Are negros, carrying torches.

Among these naked slaves carved from ebony
Who will be the silent witnesses to this scene,
While above the mirror reflects us,
Slowly I embrace Melody

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