| When the night wind softly blows
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| Through my open window
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| Then I start to remember
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| The girl that brought me joy
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| Now the night wind softly blows
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| Sadness to tomorrow
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| Bringing tears to eyes so tired
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| Eyes I thought could cry no more
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| If the day would only come
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| Then you might just appear
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| Even though you’d soon be gone
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| When I reached out my hand
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| If I could see you
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| If only I could see you
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| To see if you are laughing or crying
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| When the night winds softly blow
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| In my dark and whispering room
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| Memories still bring me
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| A numbness to my feelings
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| Take my hand and brush my brow
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| In the warm and fevered dark
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| Heart was madly beating
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| My crazy thoughts are worrying
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| When the night winds softly blow
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| If the day would only come
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| Then you might just appear
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| Even though you’d soon be gone
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| When I reached out my hand
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| If I could see you
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| If only I could see you
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| To see if you are laughing or crying
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| When the night winds softly blow
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| If the day would only come
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| Then you might just appear
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| Even though you’d soon be gone
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| When I reached out my hand
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| If I could see you
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| If only I could see you
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| To see if you are laughing or crying
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| When the night winds softly blow |