A song of the evening sun as you look
sadly and you read a vague thought while watching the empty
yes, we're bored as two tigers caged
and we looked lost
between eternity and anguish
then to turn the shadows of the gipsy
sounds Valparaiso Rodriguez then
deeper digs us sad, but joyous
then
eyes meet we look
look at me look at you and that sadness and that boredom is a hymn to
setting sun 
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