Sunday, 21 January 2024

Calista

You stretch our sunny days, smile an absent dream, now you're on your way, don’t bring us bad news, like a losing team, say what we have to do, we're listening in the rain, down by the Slate quays, want to see you again, there’s a spirit in you, that’s hard to please, why play by broken rules, we’ll work and save, give whatever you need, won't hear of your wails, the lovers mistook, on your mad schemes, now you're all cool, we're melting away, a burned out empty feeling, you sip tea and cakes, is this how it seems ?

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