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He looked at the lights, out at sea,/and thought about the nights in America./But they were only the lamps of fishing boats /and the white of a propeller wake. /He felt the pain of the music. /He got up from the piano, /but when he saw the moon come out from behind the clouds /even death seemed sweeter to him. /He looked into the girl's eyes - /those eyes as green as the sea, /then suddenly a tear fell /and he thought he was drowning

1391/02/02 - 21:34 در Mini Lyric
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