It is quite quiet, nowhere is the door open
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There is a wolf moment familiar dark centered
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No shadows are moving now no glare is visible
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The idea goes around looking for it
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You have the floor in great silence
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I am still waiting and hoping for an answer
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Will the secrets still keep the day new
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The idea goes around, the night is black
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Can you hear the night, can you hear the sky, the star belt
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How the heart beats to the beat of that old song
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That old song with life worries
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And I will make my sorrows come true
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Do you hear the night, do you hear the sky, the star belt?
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There is still work to be done with hopes and dreams
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When the light beam of the shadow first cuts
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It's a new morning
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There is a point past the darkness of the night
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There has been space again, there has been a distance
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Remained to play the bass with fear of hope
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The idea goes around
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Can you hear the night, can you hear the sky, the star belt
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How does the heart beat that old song?
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That old song with life worries
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And I will make my sorrows come true
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Do you hear the night, do you hear the sky, the star belt?
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There is still work to be done with hopes and dreams
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When the light beam of the shadow first cuts
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It's a new morning
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Only a thin line of smoke remains after the night
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It curls and then evaporates flexibly
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Only these hands, this heart, this head
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You get around - others can stay |