The graveyard
Hardly people will show up
What we will see
The blocks and names
In the days
The wind and sun
Tall grasses and bushes dance
Help by the hot wind
In the nights
The dark shadows flow
Nothing in particular
Only the lovers glow
Nobody will want to stay
The night of dark shadows
The bad luck some will say
But the lovers will not hear
The graveyard
The dead will sleep well
In the days in the nights
Only lovers will dare to fight
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