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It is late night of November This street seems so empty.. But the bar where I'm waiting Filled with a thousand thirsty Oh it's so long no see, No touch, no warm, no pain The girl comes and touches me tipsy Is blue dressed after rain.. Then she takes my hand And leads me to the street So frosty, so cold But snow melts to her bare feet Oh it's so long you lost I was afraid but you brave The girl dancing crazy under midnight's lamp, Is blue dressed ocean wave.. Stage of frozen time, under the porch light She pulls me to the dance floor Earring pearl that sings to this haze blue Reminds me this eternal heart with open open door Oh it's so long, now I own I own you beauty, so pale love's stain The girl circling this waltz in my arms Is blue dressed cold mountain..
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Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 7:39 AM UTC
Blue dressed girl
It is late night of November This street seems so empty.. But the bar where I'm waiting Filled with a thousand thirsty Oh it's so long no see, No touch, no warm, no pain The girl comes and touches me tipsy Is blue dressed after rain.. Then she takes my hand And leads me to the street So frosty, so cold But snow melts to her bare feet Oh it's so long you lost I was afraid but you brave The girl dancing crazy under midnight's lamp, Is blue dressed ocean wave.. Stage of frozen time, under the porch light She pulls me to the dance floor Earring pearl that sings to this haze blue Reminds me this eternal heart with open open door Oh it's so long, now I own I own you beauty, so pale love's stain The girl circling this waltz in my arms Is blue dressed cold mountain..
soumyadeb-biswas
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18/M/kolkata
Aug 9, 2019
Aug 9, 2019 at 7:39 AM UTC
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