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The Terrible Things That Happen At Night
The terrible things that happen at night;
The people who die,
The men who sleep while the women, they cry.
In the silence that froze
she will take to the road,
trying to escape the fate
that no one knows.
The mysteries, the horrors
The cries for help
Echo in the night as the sinners, they yelp.
The sick, the weak
The needy who speak
With raspy voices, they beg and shriek.
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide,
She flees to the forest,
Feeling fear deep inside.
The owls, they hoot
While their bright eyes stare,
As she tramples through the growth
In the cold black air.
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The stream that flows The dads who work while the moms, they bake.
In the sound that soothes
she will take to the road,
trying to embrace the world
that fills with hope.
The understanding, the miracles
The clamor for joy
Echo in the daylight as the savior, they croon.
The healthy, the strong
The healer who speaks
With velvety voices, they cheer and applaud.
Nothing to lose, everything to gain,
She ambles to the prairie,
Feeling joy deep inside.
The birds, they chirp
While their graceful wings flap,
As she saunters through the grass
In the warm spring air. The wonderful things that happen during the day;
The sun that shines, The stream that flows The dads who work while the moms, they bake.
In the sound that soothes
she will take to the road,
trying to embrace the world
that fills with hope.
The understanding, the miracles
The clamor for joy
Echo in the daylight as the savior, they croon.
The healthy, the strong
The healer who speaks
With velvety voices, they cheer and applaud.
Nothing to lose, everything to gain,
She ambles to the prairie,
Feeling joy deep inside.
The birds, they chirp
While their graceful wings flap,
As she saunters through the grass
In the warm spring air.