| Cold night, only 6pm
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| Surrounded by this old comforting glow again
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| Outside it’s dark, so unsettling
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| Dark times are closing in
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| Dark times are rolling in
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| Cold night, only 8pm
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| Thank god I’m surrounded by so many friends
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| Outside no one knows where to begin
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| Dark times are closing in
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| Dark times are rolling in
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| And if I don’t talk to you and your hope is wearing thin
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| I’ll see you when the sun shines again
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| And if I don’t see you and it feels like it’s the end
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| I’ll see you when the sun shines again
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| Reflections dancing on the ceiling
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| I can’t make sense of what I’m feeling
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| We take our stance and make our plans
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| Our hearts are in good hands
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| Our hearts are in good hands
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| And if I don’t talk to you and your hope is wearing thin
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| I’ll see you when the sun shines again
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| And if I don’t see you and it feels like it’s the end
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| I’ll see you when the sun shines again
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| And if I don’t talk to you and your hope is wearing thin
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| I’ll see you when the sun shines again
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| And if I don’t see you and it feels like it’s the end
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| I’ll see you when the sun shines again |