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Call her moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lovely moonchild
Dreaming in the shadowof the willow.
Talking to the trees of thecobweb strange
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Waving silver wands to thenight-birds song
Waiting for the sun on the mountain.
She's a moonchild
Gathering the flowers in a garden.
Lovely moonchild
Drifting on the echoes of the hours.
Sailing on the windin a milk white gown
Dropping circle stones on a sun dial
Playing hide and seekwith the ghosts of dawn
Waiting for a smile from a sun child.
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