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The night falls, |
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I'm walking under stars at night |
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The blinds are drawn, |
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And lights pause reminded by the stars at night, |
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Of how they fall, |
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And that light don't shine so bright anymore, |
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But I saw it shine, |
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And that light don't shine on me anymore, |
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That light don't shine, |
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The night falls, |
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I'm walking under stars at night, |
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I'm getting old, |
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To breathe that blue, |
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Dreaming under stars at night |
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Yeah I've seen it all, |
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How night falls, |
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And how lovers on the grass at night, |
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They love the draw, |
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When night calls them, |
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Hanging on as moths to lights, |
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And when they fall, |
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Hang it all... |
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And that light don't shine so bright anymore, |
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But I saw it shine, |
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And that light don't shine on me anymore, |
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That light don't shine. |
