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to my love...Shadows on the Moon
Holding hands with you
makes my sky so blue
floating on a breeze
you bring me to my knees,
as the morning dew starts its rise
I fall into your eyes,
gently landing within your heart
all reasoning torn apart.
Flowers sing and shoes are hats.
I can live with that.
But,without you standing in my room
we're only Shadows on the Moon.
makes my sky so blue
floating on a breeze
you bring me to my knees,
as the morning dew starts its rise
I fall into your eyes,
gently landing within your heart
all reasoning torn apart.
Flowers sing and shoes are hats.
I can live with that.
But,without you standing in my room
we're only Shadows on the Moon.
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