You and I, sitting on
the bridge late after midnight
the moonshines over us,
we're talking about whatever
topic hits us.
Your arms around me
to keep me from shivering,
Under the velvet sky,
we look up to admire
the stars above us.
You look towards me,
then look up at the moon,
look at me again saying,
"This is your twilight."
the bridge late after midnight
the moonshines over us,
we're talking about whatever
topic hits us.
Your arms around me
to keep me from shivering,
Under the velvet sky,
we look up to admire
the stars above us.
You look towards me,
then look up at the moon,
look at me again saying,
"This is your twilight."



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