Into the Night
Author: Věra Musilová, Renata
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Into the night
Falling with broken wings
I could not say
How can I feel

I want to run
Running into the streets
I want to pray
To man I killed

ref: Then devil came to me
And whispered some dirty words
Took my small hand
And tell me ,,you´ll go!“

When devil came to me
And held my hand in his
Clouds stoped the wind
And sent back the storm

Here comes sun light
And cock frights a cruel death
He could now say he feels like a hope

He´s on bad sight
And life is for lucky man
Screwed were the odds, twisted his fate

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