Текст песни Shadows of the Night - DJ Bobo
                                                Refrain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                are 
                                                coming 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                moon 
                                                is 
                                                shining 
                                                bright
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                their 
                                                graves 
                                                as 
                                                shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                city 
                                                is 
                                                asleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                knows 
                                                the
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                darkness 
                                                they 
                                                are 
                                                flying 
                                                side 
                                                by 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                Silent 
                                                cowls 
                                                are 
                                                shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                ever 
                                                saw 
                                                    a 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                1.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cemetery 
-                                                it's 
1                                                o'clock
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                wolf 
                                                is 
                                                howling 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                distant 
                                                rock
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                time 
-                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                silent 
                                                slaves
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waking 
                                                up 
                                                to 
                                                open 
                                                their 
                                                graves
 
                                    
                                
                                                One, 
                                                two, 
                                                then 
                                                three 
                                                and 
                                                four
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grave 
                                                by 
                                                grave 
                                                more 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Commemoration 
                                                of 
                                                transmutation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Traces 
-                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                lost 
                                                generation
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                have 
                                                never 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unsatisfied
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                paid 
                                                the 
                                                highest 
                                                price
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waiting 
-                                                for 
                                                another 
                                                advice
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                found 
                                                final 
                                                peace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                restless 
                                                life 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                cease
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                moon 
                                                is 
                                                shining 
                                                bright
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                leave 
                                                their 
                                                graves 
                                                as 
                                                shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                2.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                are 
                                                on 
                                                their 
                                                flight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                saw 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Silent 
                                                strangers 
                                                slow 
                                                and 
                                                fast
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                future 
                                                without 
                                                past
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flying 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                streets 
                                                of 
                                                an 
                                                endless 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                to 
                                                nowhere 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                People 
                                                locked 
                                                the 
                                                doors 
                                                of 
                                                their 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shadows 
                                                are 
                                                fast 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                flying 
                                                horse
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                short 
                                                attack, 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                maniac
 
                                    
                                
                                                Confused 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                ghost 
                                                in 
                                                black
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                moon 
                                                is 
                                                shining 
                                                bright
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                leave 
                                                their 
                                                graves 
                                                as 
                                                shadows 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
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