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The lonely streets darkened, no lightning they held
Crowded, yet abandoned, lost voyage of memories
Changed: names, faces, stories heard in the wind
And people pass by, unnoticed.
Tell me, did you ever dance in the naked rain?
Tell me, of the deepest scars that you held
And pass through the sands of thoughts
Thoughts: lost, lost and buried deep under time
This is the falling of night
This is the time for strangers in dreams, lunatics, and lost soul merged