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Warm in the middle

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Holding bottles of whiskey
and wine in our hands

we climb up this tall hill and
lean on each other

those stars above pass
by thoughtlessly

as we clink our glasses together

and hear this gentle song

and let me hear your sorrow

At the place called tranquil, here

It’s only song and drinks,
ah this daydream

at the place called tranquil, here

It will be no more
when we open our eyes

so I quickly hide this daydream

so I quickly hide this song

so I quickly hide this stillness

so I quickly hide, and ourselves.