In those December winds
meeting of different minds
Eyes full of future dreams
you showed me the distant gleams !
It’s 3am in the morning and
fog gets cleared and all I see
is City lights, beautiful city lights
Will never forget those sights
Everything has stopped but our hearts
rebel to beat, harmonised,synchronised
City lights so beautiful, so still, now wish all of it restarts
Its almost morning, we didn’t realise we were hypnotised
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