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Come to bed don't make me sleep alone, Don't leave me in this darkness on my own. When I hear your voice everything is cristallclear, And all the darkness disappear. You look at me with a grin of fright, But I still hear your whispers in the night. I still think you're perfect by nature, But these walls still echo of the words I hate you.
Annons