The moon sings harmonies for me
I am a silent man
It sings the story ’bout a life that’ll be
I am a patient man
My future can be bleak or happy one
I am a happy man
The moon will always tell me that I’ll die
I am a deadly man
But moon will never tell me when or where
I’m not a trusting man
If lunacy comes from the full moon shine
I’d be a crazy man
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I cannot ever trust a moon
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September 8, 2012