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Ballad about Daytime and Night-time in my own view when I was a child and when I grew up. |
When I was a babe, little and pure My world prolonged till sunlight's out The night's like an alien land, wicked and obscure And I was too fear to step out of my house At that time, day was my best friend The Sun's gentle ray's like my mother Night was like an enemy driving me insane and the Moon was the most fearful thing ever! I used to wake up at the first light and hear the birds' merry melody I hid under the sheet after the last light and sticked to the bed for my own safety As the time passed, I'm becoming an adult Fear for the Night is fading And I'm now brave enough to go out during the night full of stars glittering I'm used to burning the midnight oil Night is like my new best friend Friendship with Day was long before void And I hate when the Daytime come to me again I'm used to getting up at noon When the Sun hostile ray's very strong And there is not anymore birds' tunes So, I think getting up late is very wrong I want to be friends with both day and night Then, I can enjoy the birds songs and warm breeze And so does the mysterious sky so nice Alas, 'Impossible' is the word for my greed |