VeronikaJ - Echo of Yesterday
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The clock, it stumbles through the night,
hands trembling in the fading light.
Shadows whisper, soft and low,
where do the lost hours go?
Echoes of yesterday, they call my name.
A broken melody, it feels the same.
hands trembling in the fading light.
Shadows whisper, soft and low,
where do the lost hours go?
Echoes of yesterday, they call my name.
A broken melody, it feels the same.
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