He walked homeward slowly through what
seemed to be the strange streets of a strange city.
The town was growing and changing,
and as it spread, it befouled itself, and darkened its sky.
Dark skies.
All day all night, I crave your hold so tight.
I feel you slipping away, I see you folding my grace.
No way all right, these lonesome streets so cold tonight.
Memories of your smile so wide, tears an opening. ...
All day all night, I crave your hold so tight.
I feel you slipping away, I see you folding my grace.
No way all right, these lonesome streets so cold tonight.
Memories of your smile so wide, tears an opening inside. ...
All day all night, these lonesome streets so cold tonight. ...
All day all night, ...
Dark skies All day all night, I crave your hold so tight.
I feel you slipping away.
All day all night, I crave your hold so tight.
I feel you slipping away, I see you folding my grace.
No way all right, these lonesome streets so cold tonight.
Memories of your smile so wide, tears an opening inside. ...
Dark skies ...
All day all night, These lonesome streets so cold tonight. ...
No way all right

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