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A waltz for the ones we never stop loving.
A baritone lost in shadow, a mezzo glowing like a dying candle —
two voices circling each other in a Paris alley where love becomes memory.
A French noir romance about devotion, exile, and the ghosts we carry.

[Verse 1]
In the streets where memories are cold,
I followed your perfume like it was the law.
Under the rain, the streetlamps write your name,
and every drop falls like a confession.
[Pre-Chorus]
They say loving like this is dying slowly,
but I learned life in your trembling.
[Chorus]
The shadows that love you know me by heart,
they know why I carry your pain.
And even without you, I walk with your voice,
a living ghost who never forgets you.
[Post-Chorus]
I see you… even in the shadow.
I follow you… even without your name.
My heart knows… what the night hides.
[Verse 2]
In the mirror, I see your wounded reflection,
as if our two silences wanted to kiss.
Your absence drinks the wine I wanted to offer you,
and my heart still plays the scene of your smile.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
If fate separates us with elegance,
I will still dance in your final absence.
[Chorus]
The shadows that love you know me by heart,
they know why I carry your pain.
And even without you, I walk with your voice,
a living ghost who never forgets you.
[Post-Chorus]
I see you… even in the shadow.
I follow you… even without your name.
 My heart knows… what the night hides.
[Bridge]
Listen…
if love is only a slow tragedy,
then let me die
in your last melody.
[Final Chorus]
The shadows that love you never lie,
they whisper your name when the night pleases me.
And if the world erases me, I will return,
because even the shadows know
that I loved you.
[Post-Chorus]
hmm–mm… hmm–mm…
the shadows… the shadows…
hmm–mm…
that love you… that love you…
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Une valse pour ceux qu’on n’oublie jamais.
Un baryton dans l’ombre, une mezzo comme une flamme mourante —
deux voix qui se poursuivent dans une ruelle de Paris,
où l’amour devient souvenir.
Un noir romantique sur la dévotion, l’exil et les fantômes du cœur.

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