Whistling Away the Dark Lyrics

Often I think this sad, old world
Is whis - tl - ing in the dark;
Just like a child, who, late from school,
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Walks bravely home through the park.
To keep their spir - its soaring,
And keep the night at bay,
Neither quite knowing which way they are going,
They sing the shadows away.
Often I think my poor, old heart
Has gi - ven up for good;
And then I see a brave new face,
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I glimpse some new neigh - bor - hood.
So walk me back home, my dar - ling,
Tell me dreams really come true,
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Whistling, whistling, here in the dark with you,
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Whistling, whistling, here in the dark with you.