Michael Devant - A Song for Tonight

Goodnight my sweet nightingale,
the curtain has fall when the moon seem so pale,
when morning came and the angels sang their song,
the trees, the hills, the wind would play along,
crafting a vivid image of you that could never be wrong.....

Beautifully enchanting and real,
illuminating my mind so very clear....

So goodnight my most sweetest sin,
say goodbye to all the moments in the ages that we could have never been....

Michael Devant

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