Dead of Night
When all the work is done,
And we are finished with all our fun,
When we bid the sun farewell,
And say hello to the moon's brief dwell,
When I finally collapse on my bed,
And try shake away the night time dread,
I will say "Good night to you my friend",
I will see you when this night comes to an end.
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