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Once gently speaking
sweetly to my moon,
my tears ran like rain drops
on a summer afternoon.
Like a breezy spring morning
I was patient,
I was kind.
A smile the size of oceans
but your eyes they could not hide.
a typhoon of...
sweetly to my moon,
my tears ran like rain drops
on a summer afternoon.
Like a breezy spring morning
I was patient,
I was kind.
A smile the size of oceans
but your eyes they could not hide.
a typhoon of...
