Night-lights are falling; Girl of the street,Go to your calling If you would eat.Lamplight and starlight And moonlight superb,Bright hope is a farlight, So watch on the kerb.
Watch on the kerb, Watch on the kerb;Hope is a farlight; Then watch on the kerb.
Comes a man: call him-- Gone! he is vext;Curses befall him, Wait for the next!Fair world and bright world, Life still is sweet--Girl of the night-world, Watch on the street.
Dreary the watch is: Moon sinks from sight,Gas only blotches Darkness with light;Never, Oh, never Let courage go down;Keep from the river, Oh, Girl of the Town!
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