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In the road
We have to look very curve.
In the sky
We have to look very high.
Then the next question
Is why?
Why do we walk?
Why do we run?
Why do we sing along the sun?
Open your eyes,
Open it wide,
And let them see
The beauty of the night...
As it can be...
In my room
I have to wait for the night.
Just to see the beauty of the night...
The beauty of the night.