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I'm standing in the rain Under the lamp street Shelter under the lights A million lights, Sky, stars, and the moon I owe them I envy them They wake themselves to make the others sleep well Without compromise and agreement They're willing to burn themselves so that people can stay warm They're not afraid of the dark Even if they are alone in the dark rainy sky, They keep struggling, Not because their job, but also their hearts and soul. They live for the nights To make people feel the night with a warmth of their skin. Dear, Sky, moon, and the stars Thank you for your lullaby. To always keep me dream awake at night. - dlx
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
Sky, moon, and the stars
I'm standing in the rain Under the lamp street Shelter under the lights A million lights, Sky, stars, and the moon I owe them I envy them They wake themselves to make the others sleep well Without compromise and agreement They're willing to burn themselves so that people can stay warm They're not afraid of the dark Even if they are alone in the dark rainy sky, They keep struggling, Not because their job, but also their hearts and soul. They live for the nights To make people feel the night with a warmth of their skin. Dear, Sky, moon, and the stars Thank you for your lullaby. To always keep me dream awake at night. - dlx
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
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