Mason Jar Of Streetlights

And you were trembling, shaking

Thought I would never see

The slopes you found so steep,

Found so steep

And where the stars left their blankets

You and I would Just sleep

Forget those cuts so deep,

Cuts so deep

And the breeze,

Would talk about sails and seas

Talk about you and me

Tonight maybe

 

 

 

 

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