Midnight Stroll
M’lady please come, the time is right
The moon hangs bright in the sky
Take my hand, please hold it tight
As you become the light, in my eyes
M’lady please stroll, the moon hangs low
I have much to show you tonight
As the romantic orb casts its glow
Our love, it does grow, with its light
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