The Dead Son Night
Tassio Gomes
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When I wake at seven in the morning
While the change is finding a way
When I look around, in the morning
While the change is fading away
Wanting to keep live and strong
Drawing all my paces to go
Lying on a blank line done
Waiting just to find a way
To my heart
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Dead Son Night
Dead Son Night
Now, in the dark
Dead Son Night
Dead Son Night
Now, in the light
In the light