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Keeping the Light

You'll be keeping the light

Tonight, tonight;

I'll be keeping you close

In sight, so bright

We fell four thousand miles;

And here we are alone

Wandering through these dreams;

We never made it home



You'll be keeping the light

Tonight, tonight;

And I'll be keeping you close

In sight, so bright

This weight around your wrist

That world around your head

These sights are all unseen,

Our words are all unsaid.