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Here comes the night, the other side of the thoughtless and remain, the time when Wendy meets Peter, Leaving all the shadows disperse in its darkness.
Oh, she tells me stories and says that night is beautiful Yet, I say none If I saw the stars dancing, I would dance with them If I heard the moon singing, I would keep the melody
Shall you tell the edge of our stop for I may land to where it lasts There is no word like goodbye for you to say Though we remember we never try to forget As the hardest go is come back when you ask me to go to Neverland
