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travellers rest

Its four o'clock in the morning
and I'm out there in the night
you wont be able to see me though
i keep right out of sight
Fixing and a cleaning
polishing up the stars
so all weary travellers
can see them from afar
and it brings some special comfort
When you know it's probably true
the star your love is looking at
is also shining on you:
so i try to do my duty
keep them spic and span
little lights of hope and joy
there in creations plan

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