That spell-binding, glowing orb in the velvety sky,
Go look for it now, lest it be gone too soon.
It brings back memories of you, of me, of us,
That magnificent thing that they call the Moon.
Go look for it now, lest it be gone too soon.
It brings back memories of you, of me, of us,
That magnificent thing that they call the Moon.
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