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John Charles Dollman - The Unknown - 1912

John Charles Dollman - The Unknown - 1912

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Missd (lyrics) 

Hold tight, alright? There’s something in the air tonight. 

Moonlight, half-bright, you’ll pardon me if I seem scared. 

 

Wait!!! 

Hurry now, run! I hardly believe 

all of the things I’ve started to see. 

Wait!!! 

Hurry, I know it’s hard to break free 

from all of the things they’ve told you you need. 

 

Did you see it, as the clouds came rolling in? 

Streetlights, once bright, slowly disappeared… 

 

Run! My love! You and I are gonna make it out alive. 

Run! Run! If we don’t try how can you hope that we’ll survive? 

Run! Run! ‘Cause I’m not ready to just up and die tonight! 

 

Nothing tuned in because there’s no one to listen in on…? 

Burned out sunlight, but I’m not ready to give in. 

 

Wait!!! 

Hurry, I know it’s hard to break free 

from all of the things you’ve started to see. 

Wait!!! 

 

Run! My love! You and I are gonna make it out alive. 

Run! Run! If we don’t try how can you hope that you’ll survive? 

 

Run! My love! You and I are gonna make it out alive. 

Run! Run! I’m not ready to just up and die tonight! 

Run! Run! If we don’t try how could you hope that we’ll survive? 

 

Hold tight, alright, and we’ll make it out alive.

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