Fragments of Noir
Hopperesque
Friday, 24 May 2019
At the Depot
I watch the taxis pull up and idle
I can't claim title to a single memory
He offered me a key
'Cause opportunity don't knock
He has no tongue and she cannot talk
You're gonna shuffle when you walk
At the depot
Depot, Depot
(Waits)
Tom Waits
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