The Night

The night, night full of angels,
night full of dreams...

Where sleep the daemons?
Where, so Where should I sleep?

Like candles in the windows,
like poets in the parks,
like girls with the dogs,
like me on the evening walk.

I love my town, I love it so...

Where are you to see this beuty?
Where are you to walk with me?

Be... beat... be... just be...

my only one wish... You - BE!

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