The night was dark,
The wind blows cold:
The moon does not appear
And I'm alone in here.
I looked up in the misty sky
Trying to figure out why-
Why my life is like this
And why my eyes shed with tears.
The stars was covered with dark clouds
And my head is full of doubts
Can't think straight, can't think clear
‘cause what's inside me is fear.
The wind blows cold
And my body seemed to freeze
In my dreams I hold
Making it real, as I've wished.
Dark as the night, my life seemed to be
But I never lose hope that soon I'll see
The sun that brightly shine
And happiness will soon be mine.
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