New fangled and near now to someone you love when you are both young and old; when all was gold and you two touched and felt the flutter beneath your skin.
You stood in flickering rooms in countless shanty towns, the burning light dripping from both of you and nothing since has felt as radiant or real. There is nothing more I want than just one night that’s free of doubt and sadness.
One night that I can really feel everything will fall right into place.
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