Текст песни
I wipe the brass by hand
Before the cameras land
Tailored coats, cold wrists
They glide, I lift the lift
Marble floor, soft laugh
I know who owns the path
A man in black and white
I guard the velvet night
Keys jingle, chain swing
Boots tap on the stone
They never touch the latch
I make the entrance known
Open that door for the rich
Open that door, watch them switch
Open that door, let them in
I bow my head, let it spin
Open that door for the rich
Open that door, cold and quick
Open that door, make it shine
I hold the line, I hold the line
Gold watch, perfume cloud
I hear them through the crowd
Their heels click past my stare
Like they bought the air
I know each name by heart
Each driver, coat, and cart
I’m first and last in sight
The shadow in the light
Keys jingle, chain swing
Boots tap on the stone
They never touch the latch
I make the entrance known
Open that door for the rich
Open that door, watch them switch
Open that door, let them in
I bow my head, let it spin
Open that door for the rich
Open that door, cold and quick
Open that door, make it shine
I hold the line, I hold the line
One more step, they’re gone
I’m still here at dawn
Same hands, same floor
Still opening that door
Open that door for the rich
Open that door, watch them switch
Open that door, let them in
I bow my head, let it spin
Open that door for the rich
Open that door, cold and quick
Open that door, make it shine
I hold the line, I hold the line
