Untie the shoestrings off my imagination
Let him tread bare on the grass
Let the dew dampen my parched mind
Bring life to the old carcass
The whispy fog which floats like a veil
Woven with memories
Let it melt with the morning sunrays sweet
Adieu old love stories
I reached the end of all future
Now i start to live anew
With every step on the green green grass
speckled with the glistening dew
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