Beautiful Stranger
I invite you to walk with me on streets of cobble stone
the streets I once would have walked alone
between cathedrals and museums of art
built in ages so dark
And we can discuss magic, fairy tales
books about love, and books about whales
Come lay beside me in the park
when the lights of Vienna grow dark
my beautiful stranger
Last night Before Sunrise and Before Sunset were playing back to back on tv and I watched them. Good story, I know. Anyways, this piece is inspired by the films. I must have spent a years worth of time on a bus and I've never met a girl like that. Only in the movies I guess. Peace out.
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