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Oh thy moon
to my clouded heart
shine trough
as my deepest cries
cry out to you
Play with me
my shattered soul
Do not look belov
the sun shines above
be my guest for all the flight
trough the vast deeps of the oceans night
My loves leeve
brown and rotten
fallen off
not far from here
the spring lies near
Annons