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the night falls into place
the stars are shining bright
little children are saying grace
the moon is the only light

we gaze upon the stars
yes just you in me
we glace at shining cars
thinking about how things used to be

before we ever met
before we ever kissed
you weren't there when my eyes were wet
i think of things we would have missed

we sacrifice so much for each other
we bled at the same time
before you were like a figure of a brother
your hand is holding mine

and we think of the things we been though
over again and again
and now that i met you
things will never be the same