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Created on: June 29, 2008
"Hey Mr. Moon"
Hey Mr. Moon, shining on high,
Won't you tell me please?
Yes please tell me why?
You go behind, the clouds to cry?
While life, just passes you by.
There's no use in crying,
So please stop denying?
Don't stop trying,
Life won't wait around.
Come out tonight,
Shine your pretty moonlight.
Let your light shine,
Your moonbeams bind,
Leave your worries behind.
Just give a sigh,
Let your spirit fly,
Like the fairy that flies,
As she dances on high.
Hey Mr. moon,
Shinning on high,
Listen to the timber wolf cry.
It's your turn to shine,
Up there in the sky.
Won't you come out?
Won't you dance tonight?
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