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I walk completly alone

Trotting off towards my home

I raise my eyes up to a fork

Wondering which path to roam



Upon my right

The sun turns night

And upon my left

My house in sight



I turn to my right

No house in sight

I'll take the long way home

Oh, beautiful is the night



Upon my arrival

I thank my surrival

how beautiful was the night

a beauty none could rival