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The Last Tram to Lisbon

The Last Tram to Lisbon

@Елена Чечеткина

В стиле Casablanca с кинематографической романтикой, лёгкой ностальгией и кинематографичной атмосферой. Жанр кинематографический поп / романтический синти поп. Направление ретро вайб 80 - х с современным миксом; вдохновлён эстетикой Casablanca ( кинематографичность, драматизм, романтика). Настроение: горько сладкое, мечтательное, немного тоскливое, но с надеждой, ощущение последнего шанса перед рассветом.

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**[Verse 1]** The city sleeps beneath the silver rain, We’re walking slow, pretending not to feel the pain. Your coat is wet, my hands are cold and numb, But I hold on, like there’s still a way back home. The clock strikes two, the streets are almost clear, I hear the tram approaching from the edge of the year. It’s the last one tonight, and I know what it means, A door that closes softly between our dreams. **[Pre‑Chorus]** Don’t say goodbye, just stay a minute more, Let this night be ours, just a little while longer. Time is slipping through, like sand between our hands, But tonight, I swear, I’ll remember every word you said. **[Chorus]** The last tram to Lisbon, fading into blue, Carries all the things we never got to say to you. Through the fog and silence, under cold electric lights, We were almost happy, almost right. The last tram to Lisbon—don’t look back, don’t cry, Even if the city whispers your name in the sky. We had our moment, brief and bright, Now it’s time to let it go into the night. **[Verse 2]** The rails are singing, metal meets the stone, This city holds our secrets, keeps them all alone. You smile at me, but your eyes are already far, Somewhere past the horizon, where the stars don’t fall. I’ll keep this night like a photograph in my mind, Every shadow, every word, every second we were kind. And when the morning comes, and the rain turns into dew, I’ll know that this was real—even if it wasn’t true. **[Pre‑Chorus]** Don’t say goodbye, just stay a minute more, Let this night be ours, just a little while longer. Time is slipping through, like sand between our hands, But tonight, I swear, I’ll remember every word you said. **[Chorus]** The last tram to Lisbon, fading into blue, Carries all the things we never got to say to you. Through the fog and silence, under cold electric lights, We were almost happy, almost right. The last tram to Lisbon—don’t look back, don’t cry, Even if the city whispers your name in the sky. We had our moment, brief and bright, Now it’s time to let it go into the night. **[Bridge]** And if someday you hear this song in some far-off place, Know that I held on to every single trace. Of the night we spent beneath the Lisbon lights, Where the tram carried dreams into the quiet nights. **[Outro]** The last tram… Fading into blue… We were almost happy… Almost right… ---

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