Under the Winter Twilight
A place where the piano
recite
With the cuckoo on branches alight
Deep she feels overexcite
For it was a starry lovely night
Staring at the light on the furthest sight
With the cuckoo on branches alight
Deep she feels overexcite
For it was a starry lovely night
Staring at the light on the furthest sight
Oh, she knows, it is her
satellite
An out of reach gallant
knight
Who lived for a long-lasting
delight
Oh,
she always loves that sort of requite
Where
the earth and blurry sky reunite
She
is standing upright and feels alright
For
she knows,
What
she wants is a soothing winter twilight
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Alvi Rosyidah
@alvrose_
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