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THE ROSE AT SEVEN - Bao Binh
Train lights glow on the crowd on the floors
Searching for the sign of flat and door
Heart be racing like a midnight drum
Wondering when the moment will come
Footsteps echo as I wander through the hall
Every passing face feels like a call
And a shining smile steals my breath away
But no sky blue is guiding my way
The Rose at Seven, where will it shine?
Is it a dream or a hidden sign?
Should I chase beauty or trust the soul?
Follow the fire or follow the hole?
Then I see someone standing in the light
Gentle lights blowing soft and bright
Not the vision paint it in my mind
But the one that's true I could ever find
The Rose at Seven, where will it shine?
Is it a dream or a hidden sign?
Should I chase beauty or trust the soul?
Follow the fire or follow the hole?
Sometimes the heart knows more than sight
And chooses the one who chose it right