Maya, hmm

A hand puts a flower on cement

Naked toes and sandals - she smells it

(Maya)

Knocking on a violent and massive door

(Maya)

The keys, out of her handbag

Bellsounds on the floor

She's let in - abandoned phone

The knife, falling out of her breath

Distant sounds, wind in thin curtains

Sensual hands on gramophone

Flowers cover - she sits down

Falls into a grey world

The sleep sucks her in

The keys out of her handbag

(heavy, soft, steps)

Bellsounds on the floor

(heavy, soft, steps)

She's let in - abandoned phone

Out of her pupils, uncomfortable breathing

(heavy, soft, steps)

Black trousers - stylish outlook

(Maya)

Two of her, of me

(Maya)

Now three

(Maya)

Lays a rose on the bed

(Maya, Maya)

Looking in the round mirror

(Maya)

Leading hand over her butt