THE ECHO IN LIGHTS
And I dreamt of colours Bright and blinking Brilliant ones They defeated the dull ones... The ones that bring your" stand to a still" I saw them clearly Yeah.. The ones that echo a warning I had a dream of them, ahaah Red, blue and yellow I saw their metamorphosis too I mean the glorious mixture The one that propels your glittering steel. Crystal clear, I saw the comet They melt into my morning breathe And the stars made a duet Of the episodes I acted. I made a scene too Long, cunning but didactic one With a coo underneath Lurking below the rhythm.
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