Troubadour

A troubadour,

sings out in the night,

You hear the bass,

The rhythm of the deep,

A baritone,

rumbles thunderously,

inside our souls, it beats

meeting there, beating there

inside us, our hearts,

sing a song,

breathing sadly,

beating madly,

We drag our feet,

together in the night,

You can hear the troubadour,

sing out sweetly, a melody

The stars trumpeting,

These sad songs, these ballads,

beating, sighing with relief,

inside our souls

melting there, within us

A tenor trembles passionately,

The moon is a lovers lament,

The song is sung

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