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(Verse 1) The lights dim, the distant street noise fades away, In the narrow hall where shadows on the walls lay. Through the mist, steeped in winter’s breath, You emerge like the essence of a silent depth. The intriguing curve of a half-open door— You toy with fate; tonight, you belong to no one. (Chorus) Madame in the red hat, like a gunshot in the hush, In a tango of passion, you burn the last of your soul. A brim of scarlet, like rose petals unfurled, This moment frozen, held in a spellbound trance. A step forward, a step back, between the abyss and me— Madame in the red hat, guided by the gentle moon. (Verse 2) The staccato tap of heels cuts through the granite, Like a key to the secrets that time keeps locked away. Your partner is but a mirage, a shadow on the floor; You dictate the law, bowing only to evil. In this dance, where every glance cuts like a blade, All the men around you beg for mercy. (Chorus) Madame in the red hat, like a gunshot in the hush, In a tango of passion, you burn the last of your soul. A brim of scarlet, like rose petals unfurled, This moment frozen, held in a spellbound trance. A step forward, a step back, between the abyss and me— Madame in the red hat, guided by the gentle moon. (Bridge) Cigarette smoke, hands intertwined, The heart beats within this closed circle. Who are you? A mystery wrapped in midnight satin, You vanish at dawn like a ghostly dream. (Chorus) Madame in the red hat—like a gunshot in the silence— In a tango of passion, you burn the last embers of the soul. The brim, scarlet-hued like rose petals; This moment is frozen, held fast in a trance. A step forward, a step back—between the abyss and me— Madame in the red hat, guided by the gentle moon. (Finale) The chord fades away; emptiness returns to me, Save for the scent of perfume and a hint of peace. The street is empty... and only a glimmer remains on the wall— Madame in the red hat is dancing within me. Yes, Madame in the red hat...