Film Noir

Hangover from last night, the phone rang
They said somebody died this very moment
Her body on the floor, they lost some
A beauty I can't deny
A face to die for

He gets upset with the man out there
Starts to threat, he thinks the man
One does, but can he forget?
He feels he might get up his pile of regrets

Filtering back the sea, he rewinds
Interested in my terms to repeat with the lines
It made you softer, to cry
Running is mine
Putting the tears in life
I think to this that is mine

He gets upset with the man out there
Starts to threat, he thinks the man
One does, but can he forget?
He feels he might get up his pile of regrets



Credits
Writer(s): Maxime Tribeche Robert, Etienne Arthur Copin
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