Not a sound from the pavement.
She is smiling alone...
And the wind begins to moan.
All alone in the moonlight.
I can dream of the old days.
The time I knew what happiness was.
A fatalistic warning.
Burnt out ends of smokey days.
The stale cold smell of morning.
Of my days in the sun.
Look a new day has begun...
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