The sky is turning red
Who will we become
Is you my friend
Empty boulevards
Leaves are leaving trees
Birds are seeking me
Can you understand
Seeing empty streets
Waves are in your eyes
Melting little ice
Who will you become
Something you decide
Writings on the wall
Warning for us all
Roses full of love
Never ask why
Who will we become
Is you my friend
Empty boulevards
Leaves are leaving trees
Birds are seeking me
Can you understand
Seeing empty streets
Waves are in your eyes
Melting little ice
Who will you become
Something you decide
Writings on the wall
Warning for us all
Roses full of love
Never ask why
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