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Stremes The New Digital Romance

between, The light will move, the light will move unseen Wait for, wait for me Your eyes, your eyes will see I'm on the runway, The world is under, Here comes the new

The city has gone cold, Anything that could has been sold, It's winter in my soul, Lord knows I have been alone, Let the rains fall for me, Won't you

The sun goes down, down below, And I'm alone here with you in the sweet shadow, We two, me and you, on time in between to rendezvous, It's alright little

Here she comes, April sun's silver light on my windowpane She makes me high just to see her shine Morning blooms sweet perfume cuts the gloom and sends

At the speed of light communication, Rushing through the windows in my mind, Searching for a random destination, Running from the place I left behind

Circles 'round the moon, mean the rain is coming soon And when she's in the room I am alive She comes like the dawn, on the sunlight she is bourne And