The sun goes down,
Darkness descends.
I hate to say bye.
But you have to go.
The warmth of dawn.
The bright rays of the sun.
They all come again.
So will you.
Darkness descends.
I hate to say bye.
But you have to go.
The warmth of dawn.
The bright rays of the sun.
They all come again.
So will you.
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