A dark star follows me tonight
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Filled with horror and delight
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She's come to make another son
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A brother for the other one, who's gone
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The black storm on the pillow there,
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Is the colour of her hair
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Held by some strange gravity are my dark star and me.
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A dark star follows you tonight, you're filled
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With horror and delight
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You've come to make another son,
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A brother for the other one
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I hold a picture of your face, in my memory in embrace
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With you I find I can't replace
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Darkstar
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I Am Kloot |