Текст песни Between The Frames - Frank Hermans

In this movie scene, where plots take a flight
He's the director, but his plans are undefined
Watches her closely, through shades and gleam
Her presence, a lighthouse in the midst of a dream

His hand on his head, he ponders the stage
But it's not the film, it's the turning of a page
Her legs move with grace, a rhythm divine
He's caught in the moment and lost in her line

A glance, a soft smile, frozen in time
She glides through the set, like a dance without rhyme
She knows her power, the magic she weaves
In a world full of fakes, she's the one he believes

The camera's low, capturing each frame
He senses the tension, he knows the game
His focus split, between craft and desire
The way she walks sets his heart on fire

But the show must go on, the game must wait
As they craft their illusions, they toy with their fate
Yet in every take, in every silent cue
They wonder what's real, and what they might do

He whispers directions, his voice soft and low
But he wants to shout, as he watches her go
He's crafting a space, it's her he's writing for
A romance unfolding, he longs to explore

The operator knows, he sees it all clear
He feels the man yearning, his unspoken fear
In the angles and cuts, in the light and the trace
A love story building, but it's out of place

She walks past them both, with a glint in her eye
A knowing smile, as if asking them why
They stay in the dark when they could be free
And shape their own path, where they hope to be

Between the frames, he dreams of a chance
To step out of the shadow, step into the dance
The movie's their world, his emotions the script
But with each glance, every control slipped

The set falls quiet, the day fades into night
But the longing remains, hidden in sight
For the film they're creating, and the love yet unseen
In the frames between