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A Piece of the Night

When the sun comes It'll be rising while I'm sinking Actually I'm realizing that the moon is more likable to my thinking It's out when the day is at it's coolest When the fools get even more foolish Or when the good gets better To whom ever however They choose to do their thing may midnight be as good to you as it's been to me It's made the meanest girl just that much more sweeter Carried a deep conversation even deeper Even when my sleepy eyes were burning We kept on talking on the telephone Reaching out right beneath the stars What better way to escape When you don't even have a car?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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