are still there 'at the end of the pier
A lit cigarette and the sunset A sunset
slow as my thoughts
A lit cigarette and the sunset A sunset
slow as my thoughts
are still there 'and the red sky
created a thousand shades behind the bridge sang
Sea lions at dusk
created a thousand shades behind the bridge sang
Sea lions at dusk
are still there' serene and enchanting
are still there 'or maybe there have never been
different feelings and old places
are still there 'or maybe there have never been
different feelings and old places
are still there 'or there are no more'
But perhaps it does not matter where we are
but only how we got here
But perhaps it does not matter where we are
but only how we got here
SF
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