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Golden
The ghostly voice keeps drifting past
The moon is full and Golden
The stars are shooting down so fast
Because darkness was stolen
Stop running to cast a single glance
And realize the golden moon is higher
The colour seems to flicker and dance
It's not golden, it’s on fire
The earth is breaking, creating chasms
The stars fall through the cracks
The spirits dancing through ocean spasms
The souls keep flying past
It's just another normal night
Seen with a different view
It would be the most magical sight
If only you knew
The moon is full and Golden
The stars are shooting down so fast
Because darkness was stolen
Stop running to cast a single glance
And realize the golden moon is higher
The colour seems to flicker and dance
It's not golden, it’s on fire
The earth is breaking, creating chasms
The stars fall through the cracks
The spirits dancing through ocean spasms
The souls keep flying past
It's just another normal night
Seen with a different view
It would be the most magical sight
If only you knew
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