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And leave your hand in my hand You are the forehead of the moon And good luck The child's forgotten form The habit of being stubborn so far Some lost things Some memories stuck in my chest Now let them sleep And leave your hand in my hand So go, you princes And how many cute ones Well, there was someone else Well then where did it come from Some more childhood memories Some in your backyard Tell everyone then go to sleep And leave your hand in my hand It's a breath of fresh air This flickering silence It's the night of the stars Never go to sleep And leave your hand in my hand.