The sun don't shine,
And the stars don't glow,
And the rain don't fall,
And tie a rainbow.
And the dark of night,
Ain't like a blanket no more,
Since something I said,
You didn't go for.
My life sounds like a wolf,
Howling at the moon,
And the smell of roses,
Just reminds me,
Of your perfume.
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