I found you in a crowded place.
You were a man of few words.
Silence was above us and than I said come what may...
You kept streigth face when I took your hand.
At the top of your melodious voice you said: That's my choice.
At the crack of the city's dawn, we were walking in the silence
But you knew what I wanted to say
Don't keep me at bay!
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