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All Night Long

 

When the night is closing

Eyes are running wild

Then I hear you humming

All night long

 

The sign I see it

Tell me, am I true?

All I need from you is

All I see

 

The city’s paved with cold

Playboys buying fun

Seems there is no hunter

Left without his hunting gun

 

Can you feel the light?

The air is wild, open

Oh, you see the light it’s coming through

It’s there in the distance

Always offered to me

Always coming over a hill

 

Oh, your see-saw smile

Lasts me all night long

Like a siren’s curl

When the night is long

 

Now, come hold my hand

No bad vibe hearts

Hold my hand, you know

This journey could be long

 

Yeah, the seasons come in

All the nights are woven

All the nights, we’ll see them through

Ah, no hundred men now

Would dare cut into us

We’ll go on and see it through

 

[[songs/g/godhead/2000_years_of_human_error/sinking.md#fall-down-vyl-wnanory|[Belle]]

Une rose qui a joue son role

Mon miroir

Mon clef d’or

Mon cheval

Et mon gant sont les cinq secrets de ma puissance]

 

Now hold my hand

No bad vibe hearts

 

[[songs/h/hollywood_undead/day_of_the_dead/day_of_the_dead.md#im-not-afraid-to-cry-from-this-cocaine-sickness-vyl-wnanory|[Je voulais livrer]]

Il vous suffira de mettre ce gant

A votre main droite

Il vous transportera ou vous desirez l’etre]

 

When the night has come in

Your eyes are running wild

Then I hear you humming over

All night long

 

Yeah, the sign I see it

Yeah, the times I see it

All I need to know from you

Is all I see

 

Can you feel the light?

The air is wild, open

Oh you see the light

It’s coming through

 

It’s there in the distance

Always offered to me

Always coming over a hill

 

Yeah, the seasons come in

All the nights are woven

All the nights, we’ll see them through

 

Ah, no hundred men now

Would dare cut into us

We’ll go on and see it through

 

Can you feel the light?

The air is wild, open

Oh you see the light

It’s coming through

 

It’s there in the distance

Always offered to me

Always coming over a hill

 

Yeah, the seasons come in

All the nights are woven

All the nights, we’ll see them through

 

Ah, no hundred men now