| When the sun goes down, down on your street
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| Oh, let me be the one you meet
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| In the lamplight hung when the night has just begun
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| And though you fear where shadows fall
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| There’s nothing there to harm you at all
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| Uncover your eyes, presume uncertain skies
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| And rise, arise
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| Step into the night, it’ll be alright
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| When the sun goes down, down on your street
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| And you’re feeling strangely incomplete
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| Oh, please don’t grieve for days that fell like leaves
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| Under a moon that hangs from silver strings
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| We know not what this darkness brings
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| The stars all gleam with possibilities
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| And rise, arise
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| Step into the night, it’ll be alright
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| When the sun goes down, down on your street
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| Oh, let me be the one you meet
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| For I’ve waited years for you to return to me
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| So rise, arise
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| Step into the night
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| Yes rise, arise
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| And step into the night
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| Rise, arise
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| And step into the night, it’ll be alright |