The steps of the last dance,
The last drop of wine,
Who will accompany me through the lonely nights,
The whispers in my ears
Watching the crowds dispersed.
Watching as time goes by
Counting the memories of the past,
Emptiness, staring into the neon lights.
I was once mesmerized by the love gone by
Like the butterflies fly
I was once shattered and faded into the night.
Weping backstage.
The lights are now dimmed,
And the song is sang,
This is my last night.
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