November Nights Insomnia
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November Nights Insomnia
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My old lonely house filled with the smell
Of burnt fallen leaves. sound of passing birds' wings...
Trembling, oldness, twilight...
Candle is fading, books, old photos are in disorder on the floor.
Wind is throwing naked black branches into the window.
I'll not fall asleep this night.
At the dawn behind a pale veil,
I'll see like in black white mute cinema
Those who are long ago passed.
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Old Silver Key performs "November Nights Insomnia", and this lyric page sits inside the Old Silver Key catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to About Which An Old House Dreams and Burnt Letters with a short reason for opening each page next.
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