26 Ağustos 2009 Çarşamba

life in mono


the stranger sang a theme
from someone else's dream
the leaves began to fall
and no one spoke at all
but i can't seem to recall
when you came along
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i just don't know what to do

the tree-lined avenue
begins to fade from view
drowning past regrets
in tea and cigarettes
but i can't seem to forget
when you came along
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i just don't know what to do

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