The moon came to me last night..
Hardly breath with her tears of longing..
I was in the middle of my dreams..
The sense walk on me with it sadness..
I couldn’t understand the dance of angels within black satins edging my time..
She’s waiting and waiting…
She’s lying on the sky..
She’s hiding and trembling…
That pale moon had perceived me…
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