There Will Be Fireworks
Guising
The words spilled out my cloudy headYou were eloquent and elegant insteadWhen I took you into the gameYou hadn't been before so I had to explainAnd then on halloweenFaces painted white and guising the streetsA pair of ghosts from door to doorAll the trees were bare, the leaves had left a floorfor us.
From Letras Mania