"
7:10. Someone wrote at the elevator:
«Pleasure can be bought, if you pay with pain».
I am just one more of those common faces.
(...)
You are just one more girl.
Today your lips are brothels.
You and me in the town.
It's 12:00 AM and today is Friday.
Let's dance...
...Friday songs we don't even know,
but let's dance.
Today we'll reach the sky...
...dancing songs we don't even know,
but let's dance.
For a moment
we're so beautiful...
and then so mediocre again.
(...)
People so common
that wake up because of the bright
from the neon sun
announcing that it's Sunday."
Sidonie:
Nuestro baile del viernes ("
Our Friday Dance"). Unfortunately rhyme is lost in translation.
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