The swirling haze of smokes embrace
The ambivalent look upon her painted face
Red lips puckered
She exhales plans scuppered
As he watches amongst the jazz beat
The girl who reappeared each week
Always sitting waiting in that seat
One day inspired by music and gin
She was bold and danced right up to him
Red lips puckered
Her best intentions scuppered
She had an argument with her heels
Fell with the most vibrant zeel
Found herself before him kneel
Thankful for the mirrors and smoke
She vanished before the spell was broke
Red lipstick bleeding
She lost what she was needing
Instead gained a shameful feeling
From gin and music keeling
She stole her heart from heeling
The swirling haze of smokes embrace
The ambivalent look upon her painted face
Red lips puckered
She exhales plans scuppered
As he watches amongst the jazz beat
The girl who reappeared each week
Always sitting waiting in that seat