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Smouldering piano apathy faces in black&white colours smile in the frames
When you see nothing before you you've got no choice but a step into the unknown.
"Noir"
- 'Tis fucking feast bar… caddies like leeches stick to the pavement…
- Under the rain, in a psychoid fever…
- It was an escape to come here!

In the womb of the grey misty evening drop by drop the sky's sinking grooves the oil-stained air of the stone-hearted city from insides of the catacombs to the flats of the roofs.

- Stare through dark air of the cabaret, eyes are fixed on her fluid silhouette.
A blur of a dance, a pit-a-pat heartbeat – she's half-dressed – the rounding’s gaining speed
- A flight of frenetic illusory dream…
- I'm starving for heaven of having you near!

Black and white image of the pantomime play… There's nothing to say.
Just
While raindrops waltz tame my false hopes. Though my words may lie, this dance won't die! The dance won’t die…
Smouldering piano apathy… faces in shots close their eyes...


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