The air is crisp
Stars are glowing
Laying down on the sand of the shore
Noticing the constellations
Its a full moon
Driving on the brick streets
With stonewalls as guardrails
Parking in the city of Boston
To take The T
It was an adventure
Every personality in one place
People in business suits traveling to the airport
And others in pajamas going to their grandma's house
Street dancers dancing to hip-hop
Still others are playing classical music on their string instruments
Late night arrival at Fenway Park
Watching the baseball game
With stadium lights
Shining intensely
Crowds are insane
Trying to escape at the end
Climbing the stairs of the lighthouse
In the Boston Harbor
Past midnight
Holding on to the rails
Not glancing down quite yet
Step on the gallery
By the light room
Laying out a blanket
To have a midnight picnic
Looking past the waves
In search for boats
The light goes round n'round
Putting sweatshirts on
Leaning down on the guard rails
We can see so much afar
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