Verse 1:
On a dusty road, under twilight skies,  
We danced in shadows, where the wild roses lie.  
You whispered secrets, with your rebel heart,  
Told me love's a fleeting art, a fragile work of stars.

Chorus:
Will you still remember when the days grow cold?  
When our story’s just a whisper, in the winds of old?  
Will you still hold onto the echoes of our days?  
Or let the memories fade into the misty haze?

Verse 2:
Vintage photographs, a touch of sepia tones,  
Lips painted crimson, under pale moonstones.  
We chased the dawn, with dreams that never die,  
In a world of black and white, where only lovers cry.

Chorus:
Will you still remember when the days grow cold?  
When our story’s just a whisper, in the winds of old?  
Will you still hold onto the echoes of our days?  
Or let the memories fade into the misty haze?

Bridge:
Under neon lights, where the city sighs,  
We kissed in pouring rain, beneath the endless sky.  
But time's a ruthless thief, steals the youth away,  
Leaves us with a song, and words we couldn’t say.

Chorus:
Will you still remember when the days grow cold?  
When our story’s just a whisper, in the winds of old?  
Will you still hold onto the echoes of our days?  
Or let the memories fade into the misty haze?

Outro:
So here’s to love, in its fleeting grace,  
A timeless dance, in a boundless space.  
Will you still remember, when all the stars align?  
Or will our love be lost, to the sands of time?

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