Before you, dreams were asleep
But now, night is waking up within a morning
Who can tell in this twilight, am i day or night?
It's too early and it's too late
To cry, to hope and love in every minute i take
But now, night is waking up within a morning
Who can tell in this twilight, am i day or night?
It's too early and it's too late
To cry, to hope and love in every minute i take
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