Friday, February 3

Night between Morning and Sunset

Above grey sky morning, I’m singing
Count on the rain around in this town
Catch up here
Where will she run away?
To hide behind the beautiful morning
Flirting me beside the longing
It's just the best way I figure out

Tonight is full of the bug’s light
Whispers come out of another side
Between the eclipse and mourn
All the silence is broken: catch to fire
Crack the blue ocean
Sink under the sea
Your longing has throw up

Comes around with the orange shiny
Facing you miss talked on you
Says to the sunset, I will take a sweet smile warmth back its bond
Till the silence you come, no whispers
Lean on me, there
Never the rainbow view hold the rain, coming pure
She comes to sunset alone

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