in another city
you take a deep sigh
short of breath, i turn in my sleep here
or may be not
may be
all is but a wishful thinking
i turn, but may be you do not sigh
but i turn, in this city, and think of you
every night
you take a deep sigh
short of breath, i turn in my sleep here
or may be not
may be
all is but a wishful thinking
i turn, but may be you do not sigh
but i turn, in this city, and think of you
every night
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