Stars are shining
clouds above are sailing, riding
The light of the moon blinding
A spot underneath the tree where I'm finding
I'm not alone.
The story of the skies so binding
The stars leading, presiding
That's were the ground's subsiding
drawing a curtain between that's winding,
from a distace I see your grace, it's blinding
like the light of the moon.
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