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Eric Burdon The Animals The Night

Franciscan night Old child young child feel alright On a warm San Franciscan night Angels sing leather wings Jeans of blue Harley Davisons too On a warm San Franciscan night

Keeps getting colder and colder The night, I pray for the dawn Cause baby you've gone The night, the night (Keeps moving on) Yeah, colder and colder The night

beam, creates dreams Walls move, minds do too On a warm San Franciscan night Old child , young child Feel all right On a warm San Franciscan night

Keeps getting colder and colder The night, I pray for the dawn Cause baby you've gone The night, the night (Keeps moving on) Yeah, colder and colder The night

light beam, creates dreams Walls move, minds do too On a warm San Franciscan night Old child , young child Feel all right On a warm San Franciscan night

light beam, creates dreams Walls move, minds do too On a warm San Franciscan night Old child , young child Feel all right On a warm San Franciscan night

light beam, creates dreams Walls move, minds do too On a warm San Franciscan night Old child , young child Feel all right On a warm San Franciscan night