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I want to see you smiling
I don't want to see you cry
I want to make love to you
On the night that's coming by

The night that's coming by
Is the night of St. John
The streets all decorated
With balloons floating on
Come here, my dear
Take my hand right now
Let's dance all through the night
'Cause it's St. John's night now