Verse 1
Sounds recede from laughter's height,
Fragments glisten in moonlight.
Stale perfume, the faintest trace,
In this silent after-chase.
Pre-Chorus
Champagne glasses, empty and strewn,
That reflects the ghostly moon…
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A really interesting composition and a powerful vocal perfor…