this summer found a lady
silver stream split the night sky
she floats out of her body
a journey thru time is in your mind
her crow flies thru the night
high above the sleepy theaters
her play broke thru the stage act
now she's walking barefoot on the sea
it's not my song,
we share rhythm yearning to belong in the sun.
Cily, the morning is new let's wake up young.
in the night our souls could meet and float right out of sight
for all we know
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