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On this bleary night twilight fades the flowers & the pines A pale moon's on the rise And the lily pond lies still And mirrors a hazy opal sky September has arrived So we go for a walk The houses in the street are faded & pale like old photographs And we'll count the fading stars but School Street's so still it's almost unreal like the ways of a dream Can't help but to feel like I've seen this film before A castle of sand, slipping through my hands, nothing more Can't help but to feel like I've had this dream before A castle of sand, slipping through my hands, that's all |