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I know, I feel, I'm the thing moving in the cradle and I'm a part of the Frail [Chorus:] I know, I feel, I'm the thing rocking in the cradle thou I'm a part of the Frail I know, c'mon you friend, I'm the thing rocking in the cradle and I'm the part of the Frail I'm drifting in the night on a calm sea I'm flying on the edge of the night The seagulls spread their wings is all I see I start to drift towards the daylight The city's raising into the new dawn The streets are silent as the man's mind I like this peace around me, it feels right Like a golden bright view in my sight [Chorus] Now, two boys kissing in the children room When left alone in the shade While their wise parents overfed and drunk Lying around doing nothing... anymore Now, two boys kissing in the children room When left alone in the shade While their wise parents overfed and drunk Socializing with telly... fake... fake... fake! [Chorus] From Letras Mania