The shadow leans across the stone,
Upon a street he walks alone.
A stranger stops to watch the day
And see the city fade away.
Upon a street he walks alone.
A stranger stops to watch the day
And see the city fade away.
The signpost catches fading light,
Before the calling of the night.
The crowd moves on, a passing stream,
Like figures in a fleeting dream.
Before the calling of the night.
The crowd moves on, a passing stream,
Like figures in a fleeting dream.
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