Gloomy days and nights without you.
Feels like I'm imprisoned, oh it's true.
Watching the daylight fight over with the dark.
As the surroundings go pitch-black.
Sitting beside the window with the gas-light.
Waiting for the electric light to comeback, to light my night.
JE LEEST
Little birds can remember
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