A summer breeze in the twilight,
with sounds waiting to be heard.
A summer breeze in the evening,
with stories waiting to be told.
The summer breeze has no meaning,
unless you feel it in your soul.
The summer breeze has no meaning
if the wind is always ablow.
In the summer sky i see stars twinkling
with light that burns so old,
And the summer sky dances cheerily
Yet somehow makes me feel cold.
In the summer sky i see the future looking down at me
If you wait then you will see, Ill be the one i want to be.
And if the world is always falling
Why should i even care???
And when the wold is burning ill be the only one there,
And while the sky is falling, and the stars are all in flames.
Ill wait for the end to come so the beginning can start again.
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