In a cold misty day when you die,
Before you could close your eyes,
Memoirs flash before your eyes
On your day, flare with a wistful sense
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Craving for the blue moon
Glued on to the sky and I,
Run for fun and sing to sink
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Loney is my name, met you in a rainy day
when the rain is over
And the sun begins to glow
Little flowers start to bud
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She is so beautiful; I’m in love with her
Remember the day I took her for a candle light dinner
Date which we had remained a bit in my diary
We used to hold hands and walk through steam
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He was the one with many dreams
Made us laugh, think & play prank
The wall was painted black & red
And he wanted to bring us to life
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Life lies in your locked mind
Lived life with lots of hope
You were the one whom I admired
The beats upon the drums reel back
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As I walk alone in this wilderness
As I walk alone in this downpour
My long hair and this black jacket,
My pale face and sweet memories
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Behind the walls I lead a life of a drifter
I was gifted life and used to admire the little creatures
Crawling for their life on the grounds
I used to look beyond the lives the martyr gave us once
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When a stranger walks through your shadow
Will it ever remain the same?
Fire struck & the wind blew them off
I saw some smoke going down the valley
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