The lights go down in Brooklyn,
As she's walking out the door
Oh and they're lining up like soldiers,
Going off to fight the war
And all the colors look like fireworks,
In skies she knew before
And nights can't hide the day
Then the tears roll down her face
And the light is so high, that's she's dying to say
"Just take me away"
But the fog just sits like blankets
And it's drowning out the glow
You can hear voices loud and singing out,
A song nobody knows
But to her it sounds like home
Oh the nights can't hide the day
then the tears roll down her face
and light is so high that she's dying to say
"Just take me away, from all that I am.
Just take me away, from all that I am."

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