Last NightLast night in the park
saw you on the bench
couldn’t see
your face, in the haze
When I shot a light
you just turned around
but I guess the words you would say:
Let me smell the flower
giving farewell slumbers
I have to do it, nothing’s gonna stop me.
All the tense is over
there will stay no mourners
no one will notice when the young chick’s fading.
You’ve quit singing songs
Something’s going wrong
It’s really not your face like those days.
Hard for you to smile
hard for you to cry
but I guess the words you would say:
Oh no, oh my God, I’ve never been so near the stuff like this
I’m not able bear the deal
no, oh my God, you know that I’m not guy to serve right
I don’t wanna listen here:
Last night in the park
saw you on the bench
can see no passers-by
who could tell me what to do
When I shot the light
you just turned around
I have no remedy
sorry, I don’t wanna hear.
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