little city of clock-towers and wine,
bridges on forever behind
cobblestones and pay phones and grime
little city of clock-towers and wine
pale yellow, olive green and white
baroque, chapel clocks begin to chime
nothing’s ever truly lost to time
here in the city of clock-towers and wine
one day
the sky will fill with light
one day
the bones will sweetly lie
one day
the blood will never rise again so bright
in the
city of clock-towers and wine
rust red tiles and tired smiles, resigned
crumbling walls and bathroom stall advice
with love from prague we stare at the skyline
of the city of clock-towers, the city of the vine
the city where you’re mine
one day
the sky will fill with light
one day
the bones will sweetly lie
one day
the blood will never rise again so bright
in the
city of clock-towers-
one day
the sky will fill with light
one day
the bones will sweetly lie
one day
the blood will never rise again so bright
in the
city of clock-towers and-
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