I walk again, the streets of my beloved

I walk with my heart dressed in shroud

Looking around in pensive glances

I walk this city for hopes that wont bloom

There are leaves falling now

And streets are crowded with my sighs

The mornings are grey and evenings in gloom

Winds are wearing the mist tonight

Shed in silence of empty rooms

I am a prisoner disguised as dove

Blind in faith that fails me again

But i will wander here for a while

Or for a lifetime if i survive

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