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In
the moonlight
When
the night is silent
The
stars are bright
The
wind holding its breath
The
fairy angel flies
In
the wild to the city
The
lights of neon
The
eyes glow in the night
The
homeless and drunkards
They
watch the floating lights
The
eyes glue to the fairy angel
They
think they are in paradise
They
rub their eyes
What
they see they don't tell lie
The
naked body in transparent armour
They
run to hide in the garbage tongs
The
fairy angel flies
In
the silent of the night
The
eyes of fire
The
wind never cry
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