Tonight, Tonight

Mourning September

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    Have you ever wanted to hold
    A moment in your hand
    A picture in your head and never let it go.
    Tonight, tonight is the time for me.
    I wish the blood red moon would have lingered.
    A moment in your hand
    A picture in your head
    even if these scars don't mend.
    Black trees covered by a crimson grace.
    It won't be long until I see your face.

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    Composition: Mourning September

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