Here Is My Serenade

Standing at your balcony

Here is my serenade

Spilling ink from my heart

Words that never fade

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I see the light in your window

Your silhouette appears

Words float like hot air balloons

Catching your joyful tears

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The night is still young

The moon is wide awake

Our hearts are wired together

Feeling the electricity pulsate

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No violin or guitar

The acoustics are from my soul

Here is my serenade

My heart, yours to have and to hold

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