I saw you at a bar, yesterday night
When the zephyr was cold outside
You were sitting beside the pesikos
Looking fine as wine.
Just like old days you were cynosure
And I was far away,
Watching you with my eyes filled with enamour.
Our eyes met among the crowd,
Which was selcouth
Your smile was eccedentediasst
I wonder what's wrong,
You weren't the rentipole I knew.
You started singing with a guitar in your hand
And it was like eternity
Your voice was whelved
But with all your faults,
You were still perfect.
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Whispers Of The Heart Part I
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