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Artiste:
Voltaire
Titre:
The Night
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the day is the wife of my elude the one to whom i should be * although forwarn my peers and king i always give in to the night mother always warned me such being a nocturnal soul besides just being simply strange faults* from some illness of the mind but the night, she calls me she calls me she calls me she calls me she slaves in her velvet dress pulls me towards her in the dark while the others rest while the others rest while the others rest heed the call, the time has come for you children of the night gather round like suckling dogs mother's come, she is the night come with me to the other side make the girl in black your bride cuz the night, she calls me she calls me she calls me she calls me she slaves in her velvet dress pulls me towards her in the dark while the others rest while the others rest while the others rest it still seems very strange to me mother, quiet lonely streets and draped in all their mystery could be so sweet and comforting the night, she calls me she calls me she calls me she calls me she slaves in her velvet dress pulls me towards her in the dark while the others rest while the others rest while the others rest