Filàk Dupèrre

I’m claimed by cigarettes at night…

I’m claimed by cigarettes at night
From purely altruistic motives it’s right
Dark stairs in a soviet bloc
Outside there’s rain that Never stops

Red lipstick under streetlight reflects
The passersby across the street defect
Umbrella over face courage betrays
And they don’t know that I’m afraid.

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