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Dawn's Orphan,Midnight's Accepted Son

I've got the Sun in My soul Your eyes on my imperfection I've got the misled night under my spell I am the one who has left her in a trance Here in her midnight i am her storm,her marauder for love I've got the sun in my soul the midnight is silver in my one knows where I am The broken day provides no justice...only visible madness gypsy women on the sidewalk,calling my name as if we've shared dreams together,planned our lives since children The music is caught, trapped within the wind Give it all to me now baby...don't be scared I can capture it all for you...don't be scared I'll show you a good time Songs of the dead Hymns of the living The caught tears of the yet to be born I have the misled night under my spell my imperfection my dark street I've got to block it all out keep it away This ain't your scene kid...come on,go away this can't be good for you The Day has come I'll be back and my gang of shadows

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