Merak

Up above the silent hill
We were standing at out will,
When the flowers went black
and the night grew dark,
There were no trace of sparks.
We felt insidious inside our hearts,
but the trouble won't forever last.
Whilst the midnight moon gazed upon the stars,
We knew a few things about each other's past
At the break of dawn we tried to sleep, 
Because your heels were too rough for the hills...
We were afraid to bow and lie, 
But we laid down to watch the sky.
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