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Mr. Sun, Mrs. Moon
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams ..
When dawn starts to break,
From that of the night fall to sunlight,
Awaiting for the...
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams ..
When dawn starts to break,
From that of the night fall to sunlight,
Awaiting for the...
