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    A woman notices a strange man hanging around her door like a hawk waiting to prey. His footsteps echo as he shadows her home on rainy nights. She dances in bars and restaurants and goes home with anyone who wants her, trying to find meaning or purpose in life. A woman named Joelle packs her bags alone in her room, looking at photos on the wall with no regrets, as she shuts and locks the door behind her to leave.

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    A woman notices a strange man hanging around her door like a hawk waiting to prey. His footsteps echo as he shadows her home on rainy nights. She dances in bars and restaurants and goes home with anyone who wants her, trying to find meaning or purpose in life. A woman named Joelle packs her bags alone in her room, looking at photos on the wall with no regrets, as she shuts and locks the door behind her to leave.

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    Libertango Grace Jones

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    A woman notices a strange man hanging around her door like a hawk waiting to prey. His footsteps echo as he shadows her home on rainy nights. She dances in bars and restaurants and goes home with anyone who wants her, trying to find meaning or purpose in life. A woman named Joelle packs her bags alone in her room, looking at photos on the wall with no regrets, as she shuts and locks the door behind her to leave.

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    LIBERTANGO

    GRACE JONES
    Sincro By
    Michele Anastasia
    Strange I've seenthat face beforeSeen him hangin'round my doorLike a hawk stealing
    for the prayLike the nightwaiting for the dayStrange He shadowsme back home
    Footsteps echoeson the stonesRainy nightsan hustlingboulevardParisian musicdrifting
    fromthe barsTu cherche toirecontrer la mortTu depend pour quoitoi aussi tu deteste
    la vieDance in barsand restaurantsHome with anyonewho wantsStrangeHe's standing
    there aloneStaring eyeschill me to the boneDans sa chambreJoelle et sa valiseElle
    regardeses fringuesSur les mursdes photosSans regretsans meloLa porte est claquee
    Joelle est barre

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