Places
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There were places in the world
That we could always hang around
To me you are beautiful
There were things to figure out
Like money, power and the world
The sun is beautiful
You know I'll keep it burning
In the night and in the morning,
I keep you close
You know the world is dying
You know the fire is burning,
I keep you close
There were memories to write
There were voices to be heard
To me you are beautiful
There were enemies to fight
Like loneliness in the night
The sun is beautiful
You know I'll keep it burning
In the night and in the morning
I keep you close
You know the world dying
You know the fire is burning
I keep you close
When the light has hit your morning
when the tears are slowly drying
I keep you close
When the twilight is the golden
From the magic of the moment
I keep you close
You know I'll keep it burning
In the night and in the morning
I keep you close
You know the world dying
You know the fire is burning
I keep you close
There were things in the world
That people had to figure out
Like you and me
Copyright © Marugu Mo | Year Posted 2018
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