Close the door, put out the light,
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come sleep till tomorrow comes creeping.
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Talk some more, till I grow tired,
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don't leave till you know that I'm sleeping.
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Don't say goodbye, just slide away into the dark
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and take with you my heart.
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Close the door, put out the light,
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come sleep till tomorrow comes creeping.
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Down the hall they're talking lies,
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don't speak of the troubles you're keeping.
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Don't fall behind, just know that everything is fine,
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knowing that you're mine.
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Close the door, put out the light,
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this day leaves me tired and heavy.
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Waking hours will always fall away,
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when you feel that you're ready.
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Don't say goodbye, just slide away into the dark
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and take with you my heart.
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Close The Door, Put Out The Light
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Bic Runga |