| The sun was shining across the field
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| Burning bright with all his might
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| In the shadows lingering
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| The moon was looking on so sadly
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| Why should he shine so bright?
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| The day is is old and it’s the night
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| No rain or storm could keep them from love, no
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| No rain or storm could keep them from love, hey
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| So the moon across the field
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| She told the sun, «You'd better run, run, run
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| You’d better run, you’d better run
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| It’s my turn, sun.»
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| The day is through
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| It’s time to start anew
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| The day is through
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| Then the night became as bright
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| 'Cause the moon gave her light
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| When the stars go join their friend
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| Then the day came to an end
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| It’s all over
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| It’s all over
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| It’s all over
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| Another day, another night
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| The day is through
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| It’s time to start anew
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| And when the cycle ends
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| Another starts again
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| Someone’s looking at the sunlight
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| Thinking that the moonbeams are better than sunshine
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| Someone’s looking at the daylight
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| Dreaming that their nightmares are better in the daytime
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| Wish it would start
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| Wish it would start
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| Wish it would start
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| Wish it would start |