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Teksty: Bic Runga. Close The Door, Put Out The Light.

Close the door, put out the light
Come sleep 'til tomorrow comes creepin'

Talk some more 'til I grow tired, don't leave
'Til you know that I'm sleepin', don't say goodnight
Just slide away into the dark and take with you my heart

Close the door, put out the light
Come sleep 'til tomorrow comes creepin'

Down the hall they're talking lies, don't speak
Of the troubles you're keepin', don't fall behind
Just know that everything is fine knowin' that you're mine

Close the door, put out the light
This day leaves me tired and heavy
Waking hours will always fall away
When you feel that you're ready

Don't say goodnight
Just slide away into the dark and take with you my heart