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The long gone breezes are blowing down the sky. |
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From my window to the street I cast my weary eye. |
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Everything is quiet in the lonesome dusky night. |
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I'm feeling so alone in the darkness of my night. |
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I remember the days when the sun was warm with love |
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Softening as the day grew old in dazzling streaks of gold. |
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Now my days are meek, the sunset's the cruellest time |
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I'm feeling so alone in the darkness of my night. |
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I feel I want to ramble to the shores of the mighty sea |
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Pounding in my ears the wind so wild and free |
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To stumble in the high grass, the sand a-glowin' white |
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My eyes they feel, they break and spell the darkness of my night. |
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My sorrow is confusing, my love will never know |
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My empty hands they lie down by my sides so low |
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I walk this sleeping tunnel and the highway in-between bright |
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I'm feeling so alone in the darkness of my night. |
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Riding feathered wings to lick like I'm a dog |
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Oft I've heard the world as it cries out for some love |
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Cries out for someone, a little compassion and light |
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They're feeling so alone in the darkness of their night. |
