The moon talks to me about a feeling,
glittering stars sing in the background night.
Everything glitters in bright light of the night,
the moon keeps on whispering, about a dream tonight.
Gravity pulls me down,as my dreams fly high,
dividing and multiplying my hopes in a million folds,
I keep wondering where the sun is gone.
The world's turned upside down in my head,
the rain falls upwards to the sky below.
The moon keeps talking to me about her shine, as she goes,
the night sky keeps singing to me as they fade slowly to coming sun.
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