The melody, the scent and the warmth still linger around the room.
I've got the lyrics translated, so bloody darn good it brings me back to those days.
Don't ask me 'are you happy', I'm not good at lying. That moment.
I've been mind-travelling back and forward of late.
The sorrow has lost its freshness.
So, what exactly do I want to say.
I've no idea but I know I need to have the crystals stuff ready, in me.
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