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Shadow of the Night
Shadow of the Night
Dancing in my dreams
Hiding me from the morning light
Keeping me from breathing
The dewy air
Keeping the sun from kissing
My golden hair
I long to shake
The hand of a rose
Without being pricked
By the thorns of a shadow
Dancing in my dreams
Hiding me from the morning light
Keeping me from breathing
The dewy air
Keeping the sun from kissing
My golden hair
I long to shake
The hand of a rose
Without being pricked
By the thorns of a shadow
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