Staring through every window
Staring till the glass does break
Hiding on the mountainside
Descend the cliffs and let me see your face
When the doors to the streets are closed
And the sound of the grinding fades
When men rise up like birds
And all their songs grow faint
Dark am I
Dark am I
Dark am I
Yet lovely
Lai lai lai lai... (Hep)
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