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Throughout the world, this night is the same
as so many other nights when the sun disappears,
when so much happiness coexists with so much distress,
So many things are dying
while others are born,
So many things are dying
while others are born,
But tonight, you aren't there,
tonight you won't come,
and you are so far from me
I'm afraid you're forgetting me already
What's it matter then
to know more or less
If others tonight love each other or perhaps are sad
If others challenge each other or come together at last
Nothing matters except that you are far away
and that, tonight
I know nothing of you.
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