The Night of the Living Dead

When the show is over
And the crowd feels older
And the night grows colder
On the last train home
Hold her
People out of order
What a special troubled night
We had
On the night of the living dead
Strange kind of laughter
Will soon come after
Our ears are covered
Our eyes are closed
Hold me
People here don't know me
Emergency alarms ahead
It's the night of the living dead
Man in uniform will save us
They are trained to cope
With such a mess
As the night of the living dead



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Writer(s): גאון ישראל
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