
STTZ-E01F860AC603A0938FC369ED -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 🎶 Es gibt da eine deutsche Community für Suno-Artisten... 🎶 🎶 Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: 🎶 👉 https://discord.gg/storytellerz -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Magician of Paris - Part 2 Playlist: https://suno.com/playlist/3aa8761c-8d10-4cee-9690-fb6bc307bd47 The Fool Remembers (Song 1) - Arsène is back on the street! @Meytsch 2026 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- People always think they know a fool. They see a painted smile. Hear a joke. Laugh. Then they move on. A fool doesn't. A fool remembers. I know these streets. Every corner. Every loose stone that ever caught my foot. The roofs still know my weight, the windows know my face, and the rain still falls the way it always did. I remember every smile that never reached the eyes. Every promise that wasn't worth a breath. Every hand that reached a little too slowly. You thought I'd disappear. Just another face the city would forget. Just another fool passing through. You were wrong. Never make an enemy of a fool. We don't forget. Not your face. Not your voice. Not the day you thought I wasn't watching. I'm still smiling. You just don't know what it means anymore. I learned to stay quiet before I learned to speak. To watch first. To understand later. Running teaches you things. Where doors stay unlocked. Which rooftops never break. Who lies before they even open their mouth. I never needed a sword. Steel is loud. Memory isn't. The streets remember me. I never really left. I'm back where everything began. The same taverns. The same markets. The same hungry faces. Only one thing changed. Mine. People still laugh when I juggle a coin. Still clap when I make it disappear. Funny... No one ever asks where it went. You think revenge starts with a blade. It doesn't. It starts with paying attention. With waiting. With listening when everyone else is talking. Years pass. People grow careless. Memories don't. Never make an enemy of a fool. Because one day you'll laugh again. You'll think you're safe. And somewhere in the crowd... I'll remember your name. Your face. Your lies. Every single one. I'm not here to frighten anyone. I'm only here because I never forgot. And neither should you.


