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Good night
Well it's 1 in the morning
and there is nothing for me to do
but kiss tou gently and dream you were here
when you call me in the night
and I tell you there is nothing to fear
but you still wimper and hold my image near
but now a night is coming
and I'm so sorry dear
but it's time for me to rest
and I tie the noose so it fits me best
i rest in my grave
but it feels like I'm floating in the air
so I give you my love
a sweet night
and some memories for you to save
and there is nothing for me to do
but kiss tou gently and dream you were here
when you call me in the night
and I tell you there is nothing to fear
but you still wimper and hold my image near
but now a night is coming
and I'm so sorry dear
but it's time for me to rest
and I tie the noose so it fits me best
i rest in my grave
but it feels like I'm floating in the air
so I give you my love
a sweet night
and some memories for you to save
Published 10th Aug 2010
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