| Nightime breaks and so does thy heart
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| It’s beautifully broken in two
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| Darkness falls but the moonlight sparks
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| Longing and yearning for you
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| This is our story
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| Is this the golory of love?
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| It’s hot and it’s right
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| It’s just the passion of the night
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| Spellbound hell-bound what do I care?
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| We all end up the fool
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| Chasing, facing the struggle ahead
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| A game without the rules
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| Is this our fight?
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| Just what are we searching for?
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| I’m ready to fight
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| For the passion of the night
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| So let it all crumble
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| Too late to be humble
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| As we stumble
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| Home in the dawn
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| Why are we running?
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| Let’s both use our cunning
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| The two of us can’t be so wrong
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| Sun shines in rather tentatively
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| As almost if to say
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| Sorry to burst your bubble my friend
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| Your blues are here to stay
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| I’ll wait for the darkness
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| And think of the warmness of you
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| You know you can’t fight
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| It’s the passion of the night |