I always look at the street light opposite to us
It’s like an old man searching for something
Sometimes it looks at me
With it’s fainted eyes
But it always smiles at you, my dear
how very tender an touching
some very nice lines
cheers
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I always look at the street light opposite to us It’s like an old man searching for something Sometimes it looks at me With it’s fainted eyes But it always smiles at you, my dear how very tender an touching some very nice lines cheers