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Night
Yes, I will be here waiting
my heart will beat within my chest
and I'll think of nothing and take a rest
for soon you shall return
And my heart will be filled with glee
I hear children as they laugh and play
A young heart, next to an old one, beats
And the lovers sweat and tangle up their feet
Her hair, like gold, a fine copper
Fills his sight and he falls for her
He draws his strength from her youthful well
Until the sun returns again
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