Evening and midnight,
It doesn't matter,
What color her hair is,
When her love is there,
It doesn't matter,
What candle she lights,
When her love is there,
It doesn't matter,
What dress she wears,
When her love is there,
When her love is there,
When her love is there,
It doesn't matter,
If its evening or midnight,
What candle she lights,
What color her hair is,
What dress she wears,
When her love is there,
When her love is there
Reynaldo Casison
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