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It is the dead of the night Oh, the dead of the night I live on a dream, it came to me when I was young And I brought it here and now for years The streets of London keep it safe and warm Every morning it dies and it is reborn Into the dead of the night In the dead of the night Oh, the dead of the night I keep a pencil and a book, I say this is how a life can look Russian Roulette, French-kissed cigarette and the silence like an anvil And the things that you learn but now all that burns is the candle And the fog melts over the night and it softens the edges I begin to write Into the dead of the night In the dead of the night Oh, the dead of the night A bead of sweat runs down my arm and I drink it from my skin It is the most real thing that I feel, it is communion Bless the meek, heal the sick, protect the weak Into the dead of the night In the dead of the night Into the dead of the night In the dead of the night Oh, the dead of the night