Goodnight friends
I give that which I have
Not which I owe
Empty I came
So shall I return
Its mid night friends
Not all we see is all we know
The sun burns our wishes
The moon appear in ashes
Sleep tight friends
Be it in night mare
Be it in fear
We do not take dreams to bed
We take them as they come
Farewell friends
If wishes were swifter than fate
We would ride both day and night
And with the sun and moon have no fight
Goodnight dear sweet friends
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