Another day, sundown. Another night sundown. Fades to midnight blue. There’s nothing I can’t do!
And here comes the night and I hear your voice and I lose my way. Where are you now? Can I touch you somehow? You’re somewhere near sleep, where images fade. Here comes the sun. Another night is done. Here comes the sun and here I go again.
Saw the man he was shot down, eyes rolled white, he was shot down; breathed goodbye… that sound. Fades to midnight blue and there’s nothing I can do. And here comes the night and I hear your voice and I lose my way. Where are you now? Can I touch you somehow? You’re somewhere near sleep where images fade…
Here comes the sun. Another night is done. Here comes the sun and here I go again.

This is beautiful! The moon touching the horizon!
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