It's just tonight,
That we are -
Watching the stars barely bright,
Fighting trough the clouds,
Having little souls ..
It's just tonight, in a quiet gaze,
I sing my song and long!
Long for the times of brighter sky,
Long for a time of a simple life.
But, I am taking time ..
I learn to enjoy my place
In this fast pace world
I am here and I have a voice!
It's just tonight,
I will make you listen ..
Make my voice be heard,
I make it count...
Promises is what I make,
Promises is what I hear,
So, actually, tonight
I will just say -
Goodnight!!
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Ieva Dubova
Ieva Dubova is a Latvian norn pianist and composer. WHo finds great inspiration within spoke word and other art forms.
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