Midnight...

At midnight when it is night
I'm scared of things that aren't right
I see a move there in the dark
I heard a frighting angry bark
And when I see the wolves coming here
I'm running away, they won't disappear
I'm scared and I'm falling now
And than, I'm hearing a black crow
I know it is the end of my live
But you are there, you now arrive!
You will protect me with your strong hands
And save me, in al dark lands!
I'm falling to you, you saved me in your house
And I'm not afraid anymore, also not for that mouse
Yes I remember, you saved me
It's to be, or not to be!

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