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tHE night IS
HAVE A GOOD DAY
ITS LATE IN THE DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT
I STAY AWAKE
RECALLING THE PAST GONE BY
WHO IS THIS ONE CALLING OUT FOR ME
I GO OUT AND TRY
BUT THEN RETURN
TO THE DARKNESS OF MY LIFE
SOLELY , LONELY
AMIDST A CROWDED LIFE
ALBEIT SENSITIVE TO THE SENSE OF OTHERS
WHO'D LIKE TO PERHAPS SEE ME SILENCED
I DISTURB THEM NOT
AS THEY SLEEP
THEY WILL HAVE THE REST OF THEIR LIVES
TO WEEP
TO WEEP
TO WEEP
ITS LATE IN THE DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT
I STAY AWAKE
RECALLING THE PAST GONE BY
WHO IS THIS ONE CALLING OUT FOR ME
I GO OUT AND TRY
BUT THEN RETURN
TO THE DARKNESS OF MY LIFE
SOLELY , LONELY
AMIDST A CROWDED LIFE
ALBEIT SENSITIVE TO THE SENSE OF OTHERS
WHO'D LIKE TO PERHAPS SEE ME SILENCED
I DISTURB THEM NOT
AS THEY SLEEP
THEY WILL HAVE THE REST OF THEIR LIVES
TO WEEP
TO WEEP
TO WEEP