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I was out past midnight hipnotized by the moon |
| Its rays are stained with darkness Its shadows fall so cold Its stories I wish to harness Stories of battles old This moon staring back at me It hides its legend well Of times before my fathers Before they died and fell Gently obscured by clouds Looking though the trees In times of bitter ignorance The moon was looking at me Th moon it looks so small When how vast the heavens are The power of its charming Beauty beyond the stars And if before this moon My final breath I take I'll plead before the heavens That night shall ne'r break And if before the heavens My pleading shant appeal I'll cry before the moon Till radiance shall reveal |