Postcards from the Last Day on Earth - Dissolving Sun

Dancing to a dissolving sun
Singing in your mother tongue
The night you were twenty-one
Letna Park on the way home
Your inhibitions gone
You kissed me by the metronome

Barefooted artlessness
You in your party dress
I didn't want the day to come
When everyone had gone
We watched the dying sun
I knew I was not the one

I remember
It seems like yesterday
Your head on my shoulder
You really did dance the night away

Dancing to a dissolving sun
Singing in your mother tongue
The night you were twenty-one
Letna Park on the way home
Your inhibitions gone
You kissed me by the metronome

Dancing to a dissolving sun
Singing in your mother tongue
The night you were twenty-one
Letna Park on the way home
Your inhibitions gone
You kissed me by the metronome

Written by:
Peter McCormick

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