As I lay down on my bed,
My eyes are shut and my ears are awake,
I listen to a song and then I think-
Of the man I saw by the lake.
A beautiful face that sung a beautiful melody,
Oh how I wish that I could be the notes sung in beauty.
And now he is just a memory that provided me solace,
With lyrics so beautiful you didn't want to leave that place.
I still can feel the wind dancing on my skin,
With accordance to the beautiful melody, there is a metaphorical festival.
If only everyday was like this,
If only you could feel love like this.
How great would the world be-
Listening to a melody to feel beauty.
I can't think of anything good night!
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