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Echoes of Blue

Hello, walls you are surrounding me Never saying a word but I guess, being young you must say it best But growing on the echoes Darling, goodbye and hello The blues my old friend, Screaming your name Hello walls you are surrounding me You think, I am blind, because I cannot see but saying goodbye is never easy Hello from the speakeasy Blue echoes whisper your name These four wall will never be the same

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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