Harvest Moon

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I can see you there

All big and round

Orangeness is here

And for you I am bound

Hiding behind the trees

Hiding from me

I can still see thee

And I know you can see me

Just wait until I get there

To be up in the sky

I will get there

Even if I have to lie

You're a perfect sphere of orange

In the dark night

My would be boring 

Without your soft light

Wake me up

When night falls

Wake me up

When the harvest moon calls

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