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Unforgettable Love on Silver Streets 2 by Cyubahiro

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Unforgettable Love on Silver Streets 2 by Cyubahiro - Romantic (English),Neutral Vocals music cover art

Unforgettable Love on Silver Streets 2

Romantic (English),Neutral Vocals

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[Verse 1]
On the corner where the lantern bowed to rain,
you laughed and tucked a paper map back in my name.
The taxi smelled of plantain and the day we missed,
you smoothed my tired brow with a simple, steady twist.
[Pre-Chorus]
You traced the seam where my stubbornness begins,
with callused fingers, you taught the quiet how to mend.
[Chorus]
Keep my name in your pocket, fold it low and small,
we wear these nights like stories only we recall.
Unforgettable — like a ribbon left on an old gate,
Unforgettable love, the light that finds us late.
[Verse 2]
You learned the recipe of my silence — how I simmer slow,
I learned how you hum in the dark so the broken pieces know.
You brought warm bread after I stayed up too long and cried,
mended a sleeve, found my laugh and handed it back like pride.
[Chorus — Variation]
Keep my name in your pocket, press it flat with care,
we trade our maps for footprints that say we were there.
Unforgettable — the way your hush becomes my home,
Unforgettable love, the lamp that guides me home.
[Bridge]
Once I almost left when the city lights promised change,
I thought my wandering feet were brave enough to rearrange.
You sat with an inanga and played a song I nearly missed,
your melody folded me back — a small, stubborn tryst.
Now I confess: I fear the silence more than any night,
but your hand is the answer that makes every wrong turn right.
[Final Chorus]
Keep my name in your pocket, let it warm against your heart,
we'll build a map from ordinary things, from halves and parts.
Unforgettable — in the way you fix my coat and smile,
Unforgettable love, the long, soft road that spans each mile.
[Outro]
So light the lantern, hand to hand, where silver streets begin,
we carry this small fire and the quiet thunder within.