The Night

The day is the wife whom I elude
 The one to whom I should be right
 Although forewarned by peers and kin
 I always get into the night
 Mother always warned me such
 Being a nocturnal soul
 Besides just being simply strange
 Spawns from some illness of the mind
 The night, she calls me
 She calls me
 She calls me
 She calls me
 She sways in her velvet dress
 And pulls me towards her in the dark
 While the others rest
 While the others rest
 While the others rest
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 Heed the call, the time has come
 For all you children of the night
 Gather 'round like suckling dogs
 Mother's come, she is the night
 Come with me to the other side
 Make the girl in black your bride
 'Cause the night, she calls me
 She calls me
 She calls me
 She calls me
 She sways in her velvet dress
 And pulls me towards her in the dark
 While the others rest
 While the others rest
 While the others rest
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 It's just seems very strange to me
 Not her quiet, lonely streets
 And draped in all her mystery
 Could be so sweet and comforting
 The night, she calls me
 She calls me
 She calls me
 She calls me
 She sways in her velvet dress
 And pulls me towards her in the dark
 While the others rest
 While the others rest
 While the others rest