The cloak and dagger
The dark calls its name
Have extra eyes open
While walking alone
There is danger
In the dim lit night
Of the dim light street lamps
Sometimes sealed by advert boards or trees
On the dark night
The streets are dimmed and low
The watching will be a blur
Is the night of cloak and dagger
Whereas the South of the border
The full blown lights in every corner
Even in the housing estates and apartments
It is as bright as the day
That's the difference
The South neighbour progresses
Here we are in a cloak and dagger game
Every night a worrying state in the mind
The cloak and dagger
The dim dark night calls its name
Walk with eyes open
Don't talk with your hand-phone
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