| Long awaited darkness falls
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| Casting shadows on the walls
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| In the twilight hour I am alone
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| Sitting near the fireplace, dying embers warm my face
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| In this peaceful solitude
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| All the outside world subdued
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| Everything comes back to me again
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| In the gloom
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| Like an angel passing through my room
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| Half awake and half in dreams
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| Seeing long forgotten scenes
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| So the present runs into the past
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| Now and then become entwined, playing games within my mind
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| Like the embers as they die
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| Love was one prolonged goodbye
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| And it all comes back to me tonight
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| In the gloom
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| Like an angel passing through my room
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| I close my eyes
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| And my twilight images go by
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| All too soon
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| Like an angel passing through my room |