in shadows we choose

jazz and blues, got me damp and bruised

days and nights, making me cruised

old man trouble, puts me to the ground humble,

darling oohh, only you can make me rumble

With every whisper beneath the trees, time stopes and freeze

I find my solace, on earth, down on my knees

a secret, behind closed doors it lies,

A cursed affair, hidden from prying eyes

At the meeting place, the dream synopsis