Bonfires in forests, lamplights in houses, all obscured No cause for worry, no need to cry anymore The skies become grey, but don't stay that way The creatures you dream of, and friends that you think of, really care So open your eyes now, and look to the skies now, they're all there And trees are too shy to ever ask why
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