Midnight rolling in, sunlight Reaching out for your return As you were running through the tunnel of life And soon you'll dance around the fire of fright Tonight When you're standing on the corner And the sun is getting hot Does this day begin to worry you a lot You are, what you are, too far Golden star, a ruby light As you were running through the tunnel of life And soon you'll dance around the fire of fright Tonight When you're standing on the corner And the sun is getting hot Does the day begin to worry you a lot
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