18.2
"Looking Out
Across The Night-Time
The City Winks A Sleepless Eye
Hear His Voice
Shake My Window
Sweet Seducing Sighs
Get Me Out
Into The Night-Time
Four Walls Won’t Hold Me Tonight
If This Town
Is Just An Apple
Then Let Me Take A Bite"
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