Is this how it was intended?
The sunrise over smokestacks
These hospital walls are the palest of white
Here in this
A star up in the sky goes slowly passing by
The
Here in this diary I write you visions of my
30th of April, seems like yesterday
Bought a house above the
i got your letter and the poetry you sent me
Postmarked
meet me at midnight the broadcast tower
high above the hollywood
It was the first snow of the season
I can almost
Our last day of summer, 1979
We gotta live up one
On this coldest of January nights,
we'll drive out past
Nobody on the road
Nobody on the beach
I feel it in
As I leave here today
Apartment 108
I’ll always keep you
Only two more days until your birthday,
Yesterday was mine.
You'll be
Only two more days until your birthday,
yesterday was mine.
You'll be
If I died tomorrow would this song live on forever?
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