
🎙️ She's the Queen
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🎙️ She's the Queen
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Lyrics
@Ombaliz / Michel Laks / Tous Droits Réservés
She steps on stage, slow-burning grace,
the lights caress her velvet face.
Her shadow sways, the crowd holds breath,
a whisper hums, like life and death.
Her fingers glide, so wild, so free,
the keys respond in ecstasy.
Each note’s a spark, each chord’s a sigh,
a promise born, a reason why.
She swings like smoke, she burns like sin,
the groove creeps under every skin.
Each pulse, a spell, each breath, a crime
she bends the night, she breaks the time.
(Boogie-woogie!)
She’s the queen!
The night’s on fire,
the floor’s obscene.
(Boogie-woogie!)
She breaks the rules,
her fingers teach
the night new schools.
Her lips half-curved, her gaze half-closed,
each glance a secret, undisclosed.
The room dissolves in shades of blue,
she plays like lovers dream they do.
The smoke curls slow around her hair,
the bassline hums, desire in air.
No need for words, no need for plans,
she writes her truth with both her hands.
She bends the notes like soft perfume,
her rhythm fills the velvet gloom.
She’s not performing, she’s possessed,
by all the songs she’s never confessed.
(Boogie-woogie!)
She moves unseen,
a shadow draped
in tangerine.
(Boogie-woogie!)
She melts the air,
each note a sigh,
each breath a prayer.
No map. No script. No guard. No cage.
She dances barefoot on the stage.
The lights, the crowd, the sweat, the sound,
this is the place she’s never bound.
Her heart’s a storm, her voice a flame,
she plays the world without a name.
And when she stops, just for a breath,
you feel reborn, .. you envy death.
The rhythm fades, the silence bites,
the night still trembles from her heights.
A single smile, then she’s unseen,
but the groove still hums where she has been.
Boogie-woogie!
She’s the queen!
The keys still echo
what she’s been.
Boogie-woogie!
She knocks it out
her fire lingers,
there’s no doubt.
One note, one dream,
and she’s gone from sight…
But the room still sways
to her touch tonight.
Boogie-woogie Queen…
the night’s sweet sin.
Where she begins
the world gives in.
