Un tendre et triste regret
Art of Noise as The Image of a Group
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After a hard day I play Debussy
And feel a little warmth in my hands
And the hairs on my neck stand on end
The keys are alert and soft hammers dance
The sound is as clear as a face
The sound says that freedom exists
And sparks shoot out into space
I'm breaking the silence of the sea
You can hear me as you see me
I'm floating on the flat sea
Of my blue-green Debussy
I push my hands into my Debussy pockets
And act like a girl who is calm about humanity
I raise my Debussy flag and the signal reads
How often music indulges like the sea
Music is a house of glass and cloud
Rhythm is flying and rhythm is raining
The rhythm moves right through that house
But every pane of glass is still in one
I'm breaking the silence of the sea
You can hear me as you see me
I'm floating on the flat sea
Of my blue-green Debussy
After a grey day I play Debussy
And the colour returns to my cheeks
And the hairs on my neck stand on end