She lies awake in the silent night With a mind wide open She fears what shall appear As she stares into the dark Beyond these tall majestic trees Her feet know where to tread She recognizes the moss-covered stones Knows each curve of the path She lies awake in the silent night With her mind wide open She fears what shall appear As she stares into the dark She tries to catch the dreams But they fade away She knows they will return They will return Come evening Come evening
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