Hannah’s sitting at the bar  Drowning her brown eyes in drink  Another apostle of reason poised  On the abyss’ brink.  So Billy, not unkindly,  Removes his hat and takes a stool  He looks at her in the mirror, sez  “Miss you’ve been a fool.”  You know Audrey Hepburn disappears  When she steps out of the frame  She’s just a skinny kid with glasses  A good person — all the same  She’s not one you’d mark for a star  Not one you’d mark for fame  An accident of light and limb  A projection of lust and shame”   So Hannah looks at Billy  Tips her glass of Scotch  When he goes to light her cigarette  She glances at her watch  She says “love’s a kind of craving,  And it’s a kind of letting go,   And it’s animals behaving…  I know you’re just a gigolo.”   Now Billy don’t mind the banter,  He’s read this room before,   He says “I was a taxi dancer In Vienna, après le Great War  But that really wasn’t all I was   And I had much to avoid  I used to weep with Marlene Dietrich  I used to fix with S