| Come Mary, come and watch the storm
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| Mother’s fears are tired sleepers
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| Beyond her silent windowsill
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| Father’s peering eyes now fade with weight
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| We’ll run like silent phantoms
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| Free until the dawn
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| We’re entwined in midnite’s embrace
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| Your house, a purple prison
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| So far away
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| I’ll hide our game in the treetops
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| And sleeping phantoms we will chase
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| Come Mary, come and watch the storm
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| Mother’s candle has exhausted
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| She’s dreaming of your birth
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| Father’s clever watch is laid to sleep
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| Downstairs i wait for you
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| Beyond the boards that creak
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| We’re entwined in midnite’s embrace
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| Your house, a purple ruin
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| So far away
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| I’ll hide our game in the treetops
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| And sleeping phantoms we will chase
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| Mother’s will is far away
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| Father’s fists are far away
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| We set the horses loose tonite
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| Unbridled freedom, Blessed night
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| Unbidled Freedom
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| Blessed night
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| Come Mary, come and watch the storm
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| With me
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| Tonite |