The columns frame the stars
As we share pieces of our souls
I heard the midnight bell toll
The sound seems so far
We stay safe where we are
Tucked in our little hole
With columns framing the stars
Sharing pieces of souls
I hear softly playing guitars
The night is almost controlled
Someday we will pay a toll
For taking our love way too far
When columns framed the stars
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