Stars in the Streetlight

Chamberlain

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You're laid out like a landscape on the frontier of my floor.

In the next room the girls are singing, they must be wondering where you are.

Who'd have thought girl, late last spring, we'd still be the same?

You let your hands fall over my eyelids, vaguely imitating rains.

If the sky falls tonight...