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From: Squibnick@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
(Ticonderoga=A0Shiloh) Date: Sun, Jul 17, 2005,
3:52pm To: BillV2320@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
Subject: (no subject)
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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 a
lone with his rainco
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
Quel est votre nom?
