Night
NIGHT
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When the moon chases it away
When light gives way to darkness
When fathers get home and mothers retire
I will be waiting by my window
I will be praying for your soul
I will be like a shadow, unseen in the dark
I will be your guardian, through the night
I count the hours with every tick and tock
I stare into the darkness waiting for a beam of light
To tell me the my night is over, for you are my sunshine
I yearn to have you by my side, every night.