Oh, draw the blinds We can shut out the night Oh, pull up the blankets Pull the blankets up tight And there are angels on our curtains They keep the outside out And there are lions on our curtains They lick their wounds They lick their doubt We watch them float away With all the memories of the day And there are angels on our curtains They keep the outside out And there are lions on our curtains They lick their wounds They lick their doubt They lick their doubt Close your eyes Pull the blankets up tight Go to sleep We can shut out the night Pull the blankets up tight They lick they wounds They lick their doubt W can shut out the night Close your eyes Go to sleep
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