Down the lane.....
In the gleam of moonlight.....
Can see the trees in the midnight......
It is still.....it is silent..
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My eyes seeking through....
The gusty wind pass by.....
My memory recalling through....
The every time pass by which doesn't stop....
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There's something in your eyes....in ur eyes.....
Which makes me see myself within you....
Everyday you make me feel something special...
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