I walk on these empty streets
\nThe night has fallen
\nThere’s a song in my head
\nThe one I sing
\nBut the words have long been forgotten<\/p>\n
I try to remember the words of past
\nNothing comes to mind
\nAnd finally when I am about to give up
\nA voice murmurs from behind<\/p>\n
Wake up. Its time to go.
\nYou have lived here far too long
\nI ask myself is this a joke
\nAnd go back to the song<\/p>\n
My head beats, so does my heart
\nDull thud all around
\nI concentrate and lose focus
\nBut still there’s no sound<\/p>\n
I sit down by the lake
\nWhere the star shines on the water
\nSuddenly almost like a dam just burst
\nThere’s music all around<\/p>\n
There are the words that
\nI said long before
\nAnd yet I lost them
\nIn some dream
\nI hear that voice
\nThe one that said
\nYou after I love<\/p>\n
It speaks again
\nBut different words
\nCalling me out
\nWake up. Wake up.
\nIts time to go home<\/p>\n
And then suddenly there’s a bright flash
\nI lay down unconscious
\nWhen my eyes re-open I see a yellow sun
\nAnd a bright face holding me
\nClose to her heart
\nFinally she whispers
\nYou are back where you belong<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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