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How sweet the night

How sweet the night Fills my mind with images Of you and keep me awake In its dying hours As this feeling you refuse to take Comes back to life And revive the dream I once Or twice had about you How sweet the night Paints your face so bright Among the stars and keep me awake In its dying hours As this feeling you refuse to take Comes back to life And revive the dream I once Or twice had about you How sweet the night In the warmth of tears Which slither across my face Dissolve away the disappointment And the pain of your rejection And keep me awake In its dying hours As this feeling you refuse to take Comes back to life And revive the dream I once Or twice had about you How sweet How sweet How sweet the night Fills my mind with images of you and keep me awake In its dying hours

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