" The Sound Of Night "

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A sixty ton angel falls to earth.

Heart of metal, she soars through our cities.

Will she bring his love to me?

She flys fast and hard.

Well, I hear the sound of myself kissing you now.

I'm dieing in love, it'd okay.

The sound of the night....lets me feel alright.

When everything crumbles in sight.

When everything is turned upside down.

I know I can count on my sweet sound of the night!

When she rides on by, kissing my tears away.

She sends a rush through my body and I feel alive.

I ask myself, will her hissing reach my city?

Will she arrive on time or forever remain missing?

Missing from my life, not coming with the sound of the night?

Not arriving here too put up a fight!

I could be surprised tonight,

Listening for the sound of the night.

Looking for my love too come and rescue me...and put up a fight.

Taking my dreams and all that matter to me, into his hands.

And creating a night and a life,

That I can proudly call my own.

Standing outside my bedroom window,

So the wind can blow against my cheek.

So the sound of the night and I can once again meet.

Powerful and locomotive, she blows her horn.

Loud and strong, wizzing by, like a mighty storm.

I stand as close as I can, every chance I get.

Like the arms of a man who cares, embracing me.

The sound of the night holds me warm and tight.

Who knows? Tonight he may just come to me, he might.

Arriving some where....called here.

Kissing me and telling me, "I missed you so, my dear."

Drying my worries, into meer dust particles.

Thawing out all my icecycles,

The hardened ice of a life that has held me for so long.

He will then sing me all of our songs.

And make the sound of the night last all night long!!

How can love ever feel wrong?

Let the sound of the nights' love sing you her song...

As she flys by,

In the dark of a brand new night.

Oh, thank you, my 60 ton frieght.

Bringing him to me now has made my life great!

I have needed him too show his face for so long now.

I"m just glad tonight was the night somehow.

Oh, the glorious sound of the night,

As it goes wizzying by~!

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