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His voice erupted followed by the uproar of the crowd. Multitudinal crowd extended above and beyond.
I sipped the drink closing my eyes as the lines made its way into my head.
In the blinding light,
In the summer night,
In the New York highs,
I met a girl
Oh.. Oh....
Her smile was like peals of flowers,
Her laughter like glass,
She walked with an smile,
That made my heart waive
Oh.. Oh
She was no beauty,
She was no great talker,
She could smile and cry at same time,
Oh dear I never met a girl like that before.
Oh..oh..
She looked into my eyes,
Desperate with her dove eyes,
I gave her my hand,
I didnt know I gave my heart out of my hand.
Oh.. Oh..
In the blinding light,
In the summer night,
In the New York highs,
I met a girl
Oh.. Oh..
(crowd started singing with him)
I went home weary and aghast ,
and there she was,
Oh dear I thought am I mad?
Or it's a Hallucination I had..
She walked by my side,
Oh dear, she knew no bounds,
She chattered like kids,
Jumped across the couches.
Oh.. Oh..
She was no great beauty,
But she wasnt greedy
She was plain,
She wasn't vain.
Oh.. Oh..
A winter evening,
By the lane,
She walked in a crimson gown,
She passed my side.
Oh.. Oh..
In the blinding light,
In the summer night,
In the New York highs,
I met a girl
Oh.. Oh..
(the lines intrigued me further)
With a coffee under the waterfall
I shed my heart's wall,
As I sang she slept,
Like a kid.
Oh.. Oh..
I knew not why
A tiny embrace
Broke the barrier
Of my heart
Oh... Oh..
She flew out,
Like a firefly,
Leaving a longing,
I never knew before.
Oh.. Oh..
She was no damsel,
She needs no knight,
She can be a bitch,
An angel too
Oh.. Oh..
(I chortled under my breath)
She took my hand,
And waltzed around,
She was soft as dew,
Yet fierce as a fire.
Oh.. Oh..
In the blinding light,
In the summer night,
In the New York highs,
I met a girl
Oh.. Oh..
I met a girl.... I think I love....
I met a girl... A girl... I love...
The girl.... The girl I lovd
The crowd broke into applause as I collapsed on the chair realizing that Brian Fishner wrote a song about me.
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