Darkness of Night
When nights are long and friends are few,
I sit by my window and think of you.
A silent whisper, a silent tear.
With all my heart I wish you were here.
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When nights are long and friends are few,
I sit by my window and think of you.
A silent whisper, a silent tear.
With all my heart I wish you were here.
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