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darkling he waits, he waits by the stairs, to her house - but he wont go in there in drowsy woodland where there is no light and a pale moon waiting over darkling sights the day was dim, was dim like the sun had set but white blankets helped him to forget the bags in the bathroom, the lies that were said but he'll never forget the black on the bed and there's no light there's no light darkling night there is no light time to pray, to pray dissolve his sins absolve his fever, lord rescue him from ancient ruins the darkling bring here in the woodland where the darkling birds sing there is no light there is no light darkling night there is no light darkling he waits From Letras Mania