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those stars look beautiful tonightthe wind howls through the willows sunny daysthe desert cools down when the night comes outbut she thinks hey how did i come to thisoh the lights of the nighttime keep me frowning againi wanna get out of this place 

those stars look beautiful tonight
the wind howls through the willows sunny days
the desert cools down when the night comes out
but she thinks hey 
how did i come to this
oh the lights of the nighttime keep me frowning again
i wanna get out of this place 

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