Every setting sun and every mother's daughter is one
Though I know we be but dust
Know I never lost her to one
Though I never cared
What good is the night to to me?
'Cause night wants to fall on me
You'll find the winter waking up right now
Any medicine for curing hungry lovers?
Does she never weep, my wife?
No one ever taught her
No I never cared
What good does the night do me?
For night wants to fall on me
And you'll find the winter's waking up right here
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