Beginning of the night
Ein Gedicht von
Simone Seebeck
When the night begins
The nightingale full of joy sings
The world searches its heart
and finds the eye, and the heart for the start
I'm alone at the house at the end of the road
searching for someone to tell me how to do right
There is no one in the beginning of the night
The choir sings falsely of sadness
I'm crying underneath the stars
with a broken heart
The forest is near
And I'm full of fear
I like to be around trees
everytime a friend leaves
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