faded memories N teary goodbyes,
lead me to this new ground,
my feet peddle the pavement
In the fading full moon,
What love has lead me here, into the shadows,
Lonliness echos in my dreams,
all these ghosts, rattle there chains,
I wanna wear my white dress,
and melt into the incandesent moonlight of streetlamps,
who vie for my attention against the bubbling amber of empty glasses,
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