I'm aiming to bask in this town's bright lights:
To hide all of the darkness and sorrow.
I'm searching for stars that pierce the night.
I couldn't care less about tomorrow.
I'm waiting for Lady Luck to arrive.
For it's been a long time chasing shadows.
I'm looking for a new reason to strive.
So I'll have to watch which way the wind blows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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