Sunday, 13 September 2015

I simply love you, moon

It's eight P.M., you're coming soon,
The city falls under your light
The day is gone, welcome you night,
I loved the sun, but I adore you moon!

The queen of darkness shining high,
It's highness, over the entire sky!
It's guarding you, it's guarding me,
It guarded the entire history.

You've seen the Aztecs, falling hard,
You've seen the Incas, dying heart.
You've seen the World Wars, lots of fear.
I bet you've also dropped a tear.

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