The Gift

The Stars within the night

The stars that smile so bright

If I can't tell

and you can't yell

The dances you do in the night

 

One time she came

The sun of day

And you slowly went away

I thought it was her to blame

But she didn't do it

 

It's a part of your cycle

When she comes, you go

You have to stay away

From the sun of day

 

When the day is gone

You come back out

When you're here, I'm not alone

I can finally watch you go about

Your dances of the night

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