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We burned 23 Guitars to make this music video. It is an offering to the Olympian gods who patronize music - Apollo and Dionysus We missed our train, the next one is coming tomorrow That means we will share this long autumn night You are staring into the distance, your hair the wind is tossing It’s our last time together, but weird that it kinda feels right. Midnight campfire reflections Illuminate the future that you and I gave up The moon path on the lake, like always shows direction To where we are drinking red wine We struggled so hard to cope with our troubles But so destined – the efforts we made didn’t matter at all. The final magnificent chord of our passionate story Is this night in a tent at the end of the world Midnight campfire reflections Illuminate the future that you and I gave up The moon path on the lake, like always shows direction To where we are drinking red wine I found another pack of red Marlboro’s in my pocket Just when we thought this night couldn’t be more sad and perfect Midnight campfire reflections Illuminate the future that you and I gave up The moon path on the lake, like always shows direction To where we are drinking red wine
