My moon comes to me
Every night
Howling and mad
Weeping and sad
Every night
Howling and mad
Weeping and sad
And I know,
it is no baby
To be hushed
And put to sleep!
it is no baby
To be hushed
And put to sleep!
My moon comes to me
When it is dark
Laughing and falling and weak
Barely able to speak
When it is dark
Laughing and falling and weak
Barely able to speak
And I know
That it will never
Stop to tell me
What it is all about!
That it will never
Stop to tell me
What it is all about!
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