Sometimes I think I see you
in the street,
before I realize it’s a lie.
There’s nobody like you,
simply wishful thinking
and the spectres of my mind
that populate the streets
and bring a smile to my lips.
Sometimes I think I see you
in the street,
before I realize it’s a lie.
There’s nobody like you,
simply wishful thinking
and the spectres of my mind
that populate the streets
and bring a smile to my lips.
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