She steps in, red heels click the floor,
Eyes that whisper, “You’ve been here before”
Smoke in the air, the lights turn low,
Her story’s a secret, only shadows know
Behind the glass, where dreams collide,
She wears her mask, but can’t hide inside
With every dance, she’s selling time,
A glass of champagne, and a bittersweet rhyme
Welcome to the cabaret,
Where shadows dance and fade away
Her smile may shine, but cannot stay,
A fleeting song that lingers, a heart’s ballet
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source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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