Night Game 442

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 The breath of the terrace crystallizes
The songs paint pictures alive and vibrant
The moon peeps from behind the clouds
Fully gowned she sails in silence

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Closer closer dipping down
And if it rains who cares
There are eleven drenched black and white diamonds
Beneath the dome of night

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Dancing sparkling glinting off the grass
All reflected in the silver of the stars and the light in kids’ eyes.



Magic night games


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