Teksty: Sarah Slean. Day One. Wake Up.
Wake up, wake up
You don't want to sleep through this
Night has fallen and all the stars are coming out
Oh, the sky's a lullaby like that sweet little light of mine
Come out, come out
It's not like we're strangers here
No more lying here waiting the sun's coming up
Oh, that hole made of gold is like that sweet little light of mine
You don't want to sleep through this
Night has fallen and all the stars are coming out
Oh, the sky's a lullaby like that sweet little light of mine
Come out, come out
It's not like we're strangers here
No more lying here waiting the sun's coming up
Oh, that hole made of gold is like that sweet little light of mine
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