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Nights In White Satin
The Moody Blues (Justin Hayward), 1967
Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end;
Letters I''ve written
Never meaning to send
Beauty I''d always missed
With these eyes before;
Just what the truth is
I can''t say any more
''Cos I love you,
Yes I love you,
Oh! How I love you.
Gazing at people
Some hand in hand,
Just what I''m going through
They can''t understand
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend;
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end
And I love you,
Yes I love you,
Oh! How I love you!
Oh! How I love you!
Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end;
Letters I''ve written
Never meaning to send
Beauty I''ve always missed
With these eyes before;
Just what the truth is
I can''t say any more
''Cos I love you,
Yes I love you,
Oh! How I love you!
Oh! How I love you!
''Cos I love you,
Yes I love you,
Oh! How I love you!
Oh! How I love you!
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