The Woman on the moon...
I anticipate for the night I see amend.
A place where people call dark is where I sleep and bend.
Without something to care about a love letter she will send
For my lady on the moon all my time I would spend
You can't relate it's not something to comprehend
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A place where people call dark is where I sleep and bend.
Without something to care about a love letter she will send
For my lady on the moon all my time I would spend
You can't relate it's not something to comprehend
Like a version...