Restless nigths
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Without you
There’ll be no tomorrow,
if today never ends.
I don’t know what will happen,
if we won’t still be friends.
The sun will go down.
It will no more rise.
I will be crying.
I’m not good with goodbyes.
The seat will be empty.
The echo will come.
And the absence of you
will silence the drum
(C) Kjersti Lier 2004