"Sapphire in the calendar"
I'll take you near the neon lights, at the circus in the city. Using a borrowed fortune to find our spot where we can be alone amongst the crowd, together, under the unseen twilight. I'll make the legend sing for you and you alone. I'll make an audience dance for you, so you might feel my rhythm. I carved a sapphire in calendar so you could feel like a princess: beautiful, cherished, loved and maybe... ...just maybe... you might love me too
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