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Cobblestone streets under golden light
Old town whispers in the Prague night
Shadows dance as the clock stands still
Every second bends to will
Tourists fade, the world goes slow
Just your smile, soft and low
Bell towers hum a secret tune
Like a spell beneath the moon
Once upon a clocktower dream
You and I, a silver scene
Fairy tales feel close and true
When Prague is playing jazz for you
Trumpets echo in café air
Midnight wine and tangled hair
Time itself forgets to run
While the hands say we’re not done
Every chime calls out your name
History and now the same
If this night should end too soon
Let me stay inside this tune
Once upon a clocktower dream
You and I, a silver scene
Fairy tales feel close and true
When Prague is playing jazz for you
If tomorrow pulls us far
I’ll remember where we are
Under clocks that touch the stars
Living more than who we are
Once upon a clocktower dream
You and I, a silver scene
Fairy tales feel close and true
When Prague is playing jazz for you
As the final bell rings slow
I still wish you’ll never go
In this town of old romance
We were given one more chance