A shadow flickers on the wall
So tall
So small
Коля я не отсюда......
A lace of whispers from a place I can't recall
Cobblestone streets under skies that never cried
Am I an echo or a dream gone astray
Born in the wrong dawn
Lost in yesterday
I’m chasing ghosts of a century
That never had a trace of me
Velvet nights where the lamps would glow
Soft and low
A ballroom spinning
Golden light
A fleeting show
But my feet never danced where the violins played
The past feels like home
But I’ve never been shown
Am I an echo or a dream gone astray
Born in the wrong dawn
Lost in yesterday
I’m chasing ghosts of a century
That never had a trace of me
Maybe it’s the stories carved in my bones
A history stitched into skin I don’t own
Do I belong to a clock that won’t rewind
Or is it all just a trick of the mind
Another time
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