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the dark is deep and the silence wise,
the night is long and the wait is mild,
but come the rains, the sun then shines,
and gone the clouds there come the stars,
not once felt I true peace alone
no note I sing becomes my song
and no one's true, and nothing's home,
not like the place where I come from.
the night is long and the wait is mild,
but come the rains, the sun then shines,
and gone the clouds there come the stars,
not once felt I true peace alone
no note I sing becomes my song
and no one's true, and nothing's home,
not like the place where I come from.
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