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Into the night i will scream like a wolf
i want to run and get away from here
i only hear the echo of the wind
i find the way with the help of the moon
i wake up from a nightmare
but it give me strength to carry on
an August night and small chills
sweet memories from the past
pretty faces lost in time
like a sweet dream...
happy moments are rare but
very strong to stand in time
like the touch of a beloved face
like the sound of a river
i'll stay awake thinking...so many memories
i breathe the feeling of the strange night
i forget the misery and the trivial round
the lost and lonely days of the past
this night so strange
so many regiments of life...

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