A golden bullet in my head
A chill of November, and a dew of night,
a few lone sparrows, with sun in the sight.
Nature's aura, and this nature brigade,
brought to a moody man, more moody upgrades.
Then it happened, nature was outclassed,
I was asunder, and even...
a gold of yellow, and a yellow of gold,
a heart was never so nervous, yet so bold.
A sun in chill of November, with dew of night
Always bring you love and life.
And then, there was she,
always bright, with a pretty smile.
A chill of November, and a dew of night,
a few lone sparrows, with sun in the sight.
Nature's aura, and this nature brigade,
brought to a moody man, more moody upgrades.
Then it happened, nature was outclassed,
I was asunder, and even...
a gold of yellow, and a yellow of gold,
a heart was never so nervous, yet so bold.
A sun in chill of November, with dew of night
Always bring you love and life.
And then, there was she,
always bright, with a pretty smile.
Credits to shine,
that fell in eyes of mine.
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