I Turn To Tinsel
My days are short and nights too long,
I walk on moonbeam, dream of you,
nightrider, to sky I belong.
My days are short and nights too long,
in stardust I sing luring song,
reach you through the night’s silver hue.
My days are short and nights too long,
I walk on moonbeam, dream of you.
My days are short and nights too long,
nightrider, to sky I belong,
in stardust I sing luring song.
I walk on moonbeam, dream of you,
reach you through the night’s silver hue.
I turn to tinsel, you’ve no clue.
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