Slowly goes the night,
So lover, lover goodbye,
Hang my head and cry.
With my trembling hand,
I trace the ghosts of your bones,
I toss and I sweat.
Yeah dark is my night,
But sleep brings you back to life,
Darker is my day.
Slowly goes the night,
So lover, lover goodbye,
Hang my head and cry.
With my trembling hand,
I trace the ghosts of your bones,
I toss and I sweat.
Yeah dark is my night,
But sleep brings you back to life,
Darker is my day.
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