Long night

Breeze of winds as sun lays low

Seas calms under heavens oath

Like a steady leaf ready to fall

As peaceful chime of broaden streets

A tale of ones left to live.

A walk upon the cold breeze of a long night

Lies the golden tree of memories

There they found the hidden whispers

The gates of joyful tears

There I saw my beautiful Mademoiselle.

The nostalgic feeling of that lovely smile

Heavens gift with her clear brown eyes

As though I left my own reality

Yet there she is under the moonlight shine

Looking at me the way she used to.

Mademoiselle oh my Mademoiselle

As the night I long comes deep

I have seen you walk away

With silence and with haste you did

As I could do nothing to stop you.

But then as night ends its phase

I entered again in the place of painful obscurity

Waiting for the sun to be a mere shadow

For me to feel that aliveness I soar

As I have waited and will forever wait

That we will be able to be with again

My dear Mademoiselle.

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