Crime tonight
On the Crystals’ Avenue
Long Knives
Coming from Shadows Land
You were standing in front of me
Waiting for midnight together
Suddently a rusty recall
From a sea of sin

Do you remember New Year’s day
In the year 1982
People alive through city lights
Were young, forever
Did we forget everything at all
What did we behold in our passing shots
Maybe we kissed or we toasted
But I didn’t drink

Sand of Time
From Morpheus white hands
We fell asleep
In a second we grew old
Expectations: “empty space”
Half past ten, already annoyed
I don’t like to celebrate
We’d rather stay in bed
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