A day, a sunshine day whispered to the night, the silent night
That a day will come when you will feel the sun
And walked away wishing good bye
That a day will come when you will feel the sun
And walked away wishing good bye
Night would say sleepily, hoveringly to the day, the vibrant day
That the Sun will go when you slide into the skyline
And gazed the departing rays, good bye
That the Sun will go when you slide into the skyline
And gazed the departing rays, good bye
The day has company. Chirping birds and virile stags on prowl
The night glitters in the twinkle of stars and the song of cicadae
The night glitters in the twinkle of stars and the song of cicadae
Only the dawn and only the dusk where day meets night
The day longs for night after a fatiguing tinselled show
The night looks to day when its secrets overflow
Its neither the day nor the night when their worlds meet
The night looks to day when its secrets overflow
Its neither the day nor the night when their worlds meet
There lies the hope heralded by the rotund day
There go the whispers that spoke of regards
There stays the night. There stays the day
There go the whispers that spoke of regards
There stays the night. There stays the day
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