Bohème

[Intro] [Verse] It’s midnight, the streetlights fade away, A touch of darkness, lovers sway. One last kiss before they part, Sweet stolen moments, lingering art. Beneath the doorways, strangers scatter, Guided by stars, their world a shatter. [Chorus] But on the canvas, the varnish cracks and peels, The innocents return to what is real. But on the canvas, the night birds take their flight, Into the shadows, out of sight. [Interlude] [Solo guitare] [Verse] It’s midnight, the day begins, it moves ahead, Smoky feasts, alone instead. Walking through the alleys of Pantin or beyond, In the crowd’s dance, a fleeting bond. Turn aside, get lost, feel fear, then find, On a deserted boulevard, lost in night’s design. [Chorus] But on the canvas, lights in windows glow, Painters of regret in sleepless woe, Endlessly crafting a luminous scene. [Verse] [Spoken] It’s midnight, I put my shoes on tight, Walk in the dark, with music in the night. I dream beneath the stars that gleam, On the Seine’s water, they dance downstream, Old barges drifting, ageless, serene. It’s midnight, midnight—turn the page, unseen. [Chorus] In a few hours, when the dawn breaks, We’ll have to dance, for goodness’ sake. Put on the day’s disguise, prepare to play the game, And bow to fortune, love, and fame. [Solo fina : saxophone + guitare] [Outro] [End] --------------------------------@--------------------------------- These lyrics are written and owned by Fo’ÆsP / L’Homme De Bouts. https://suno.com/l-homme-de-bouts@tollig Please do not copy, share, or adapt them without permission. Thank you for respecting the creator’s work. Lyrics Creation: © 2026 l-homme-de-bouts Music Arrangement: © 2026 l-homme-de-bouts Copyright © 2026 @l-homme-de-bouts ------------------------All rights reserved----------------------