I am the master of disguise
I could be the best of spies
But I just satisfy myself
With a bunch of lies
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In days of old
stories were told
Of King Nebuchadnezzar
and his statue of gold
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I am afraid it is too good to be true
I have never felt this happy since the day I met you
I know it is just a month or two
But I feel you, I forever knew
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Invisible
Harry potter had his invisibility cloak
But these are the things that I love to invoke
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Rosa dressed in green every day. She wore her grey jumper and flat canvas shoes and was ready for another day.
If people observed her, one cannot say, nor was she willing to hear their way. One thing was certain Rosa always had her play.
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This is the real me
For all the world to see
I only pay attention
To what matters, I be
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London what an amazing place to be!
A few centuries ago you could have seen
The likes of Richter or Lenin
Marx, Jinnah and even Gandhi
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Silence is deafening
It eats away the bloom
Brings only endless gloom
A sense of foreboding
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What is this I feel
As I am on my feet and kneel
Will she consider my appeal
Or is there in my life upheaval?
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Behold with trepidation I await
the results, my fate
The morrow will unfold
what life has in hold
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Ignore the lament
Of that one black moment
It only fills one with torment
Relent, relent, oh! please relent
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I saw you that day
By the fire, by the bay
But all I could do was pray
And regrets fill my today
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Some day there is a future bright
For you and me out of sight
In the blue skies
We can both fly right
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I don't know how you did it
Entered my mind and completed it
The missing piece in the puzzle
Matched word for word
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You drink coffee, I drink tea
Never can the twain together be
You wake early and I sleep late
Will there ever be a date?
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Divine blissful slumber
Not for plebians asunder
Promised by the Gods
Facing all odds
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He has chips on his shoulders
Huge, enormous Titanium boulders
Trigger it with a word, a song a thought
Hours later for peace to be brought
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Master Of Disguise
I am the master of disguise
I could be the best of spies
But I just satisfy myself
With a bunch of lies
I am a faceless fiend
I pretend to be a friend
And into a thousand pieces, your heart
I can rend
She loves me
From her missives I can tell
But for no reason or rhyme
I just bide my time
I have a few more wild oats to sow
No time for petty rows
Why, how could I resist
Isabel Crow or even Lisette Marlow?
I follow them with my cyber eyes
I watch their every move
People usually give up after a few tries
But not me I am the master of disguise
Sometimes I falter
On my way to the altar
But usually
I am the rock of Gibraltar
One day I know
My true love I will show
That tis only her
That I truly adore