It's such a silent neighbourhood

I'd give you something if I could

But I'm so terrified to sneak out

'Cause I hear this echoing shout

That breaks my steps everytime

For I'm frail and love is sublime

It tells me not to cross a red line

Drawn on the road, dark 'n' fine

For it's meant to keep me secure

Hidden from the love 'n' its lure

But I so crave to cross it one day

Oh how long it'll keep me at bay

Listen, I will cross it to meet you

Oh will you drink away my blue

For this silence stole my colours

Also, this town has no summers

Hey do you have summers there

For I'd too love to have my share

Of warmth 'n' ice cones 'n' parks

To see the skies an' soaring larks

Dear, after we'd have finally met

Then I'll lowly whisper my secret

I'm not crossing this line for you

I am sorry but I'll say words true

I daily see a spark across the line

I get so delighted by its soft shine

An' its starry memory ever lurks

So I'll cross the line for the...

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Fireworks!