St Petersburg... City of love
hearts that beat the same,
Walking, romancing,
see the love, some eyes show the pain.
A City without constant,
a love story told,
hand in hand, arm in arm,
yet, none, feel the cold.
Bitter wind reminds,
that summer will soon be gone,
And romance on the Neva? Memories, photos and a song.
Laughter, joy, excited emotions, living in a moments time.
Others lonely, seeking, love elusive is the find.
Many dances, pass one by,
eyes longingly meet.
But carry on the dance,
guided by the street.
Stalls closing darkness descends
saxaphone, malancholy sigh,
the lonley lullaby.
A thousand lives, many eyes,
St Petersburg knows the pain,
For winter will soon descend,
and lonliness once again.
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