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Don't stay out wandering late tonight, son Morning comes a scar White light on the horizon Falls the morning star Soft kiss of alcohol Sweet music in your head The angel of appeal Shoots red the dawning sky Rising from the East Sleep late with your dreams Deep into the night There's an old hand trained on you to fire, Red Your roots are thick with rust We've seen the wandering in your eyes You might never come back to us Dream on deep in horizon country Where there's a pulse you understand Your life is in your hands Falls the morning star Wrestles for your soul Together the pulse is strong Nut the morning is cold Aus Songtexte Mania