Should we be as ships that pass in the night
simple reflections of the eastern sea moonlight
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Absorbing the air that pleases our passion
should we be so alive / to touch eternity in passing
flying into the stars that bless our gentle caress
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Time has taken notice of our dance
leaving little comfort for the words that complement
leaving our eyes to whisper promises from the distance
another chance perhaps, another lifetime
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May you be my evening breeze / cooling the bruises of my soul
and in return / would we be so ordinary to fall in love
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Should we decorate the walls of our memories with a shade of bliss
That the skies would envy the world we've created below
And above the coordinates of our passing existence....
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