Вечерний Джаз, Jazz Noir Project, Smooth Jazz, Jazz Lounge Запах дождя и дешевого парфюма (Scent of Rain and Cheap Perfume)

The streetlamp flickers, the pavement bleeds
A symphony of rain and desperate needs
You walked in wearing a tailored lie
With a silver lighter and a wandering eye
I pour the gin, you deal the cards
We’re playing for keeps in the broken shards
Your trench coat smells of a cheap perfume
And the creeping dread in this empty room
Oh, velvet shadows on the wall
I’m waiting for the axe to fall
You kiss my neck, you steal my breath
A beautiful dance on the edge of death
Velvet shadows, soft and black
Once you step in, you never step back
They say the devil wears a sharp lapel
And buys you a drink before he sends you to hell
But I’m no angel, I’ve got my own sins
Let’s spin the barrel and see who wins
Oh, velvet shadows on the wall
I’m waiting for the axe to fall
You kiss my neck, you steal my breath
You kiss my neck, you steal my breath
A beautiful dance on the edge of death
Step into the dark, darling.
Fade away, fade away...
Fade away, fade