Beats are pulsing bright,
Shaping words in my mind.
Soon we'll drift out of sight,
Like the shores left behind.
Spinning round in my head,
A new melody plays.
And the words that I’ve said,
Write our story in waves.
Electronic
Letters,
letters,
letters
All my words
For you,
for you,
for you
All my words
Letters,
letters,
letters
Electronic
Echoes,
echoes,
echoes
Calling to you
To the rain’s steady beat,
I will write down a line.
Like a life left incomplete,
Folded sheets left behind.
Spinning round in my head,
A new melody plays.
And the words that I’ve said,
Write our story in waves.
Electronic
Letters,
letters,
letters
All my words
For you,
for you,
for you
All my words
Letters,
letters,
letters
Electronic
Echoes,
echoes,
echoes
Calling to you
Electronic letters
© Copyright: Михаил Станковский, 2025
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