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Night
When the sun sets on a horrible day,
that's when the dark ones come out to play.
Out there in the darkness,
no one knows our way.
The moon and the stars,
the only trustworthy things,
they acompanny you on your journy,
to be who you want to be.
It's best to keep in the cloak of darkness,
for in the light they will see.
that's when the dark ones come out to play.
Out there in the darkness,
no one knows our way.
The moon and the stars,
the only trustworthy things,
they acompanny you on your journy,
to be who you want to be.
It's best to keep in the cloak of darkness,
for in the light they will see.
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