The Real Moon

Just once in my life,

I saw the real moon

And that moon was you.

(In silent thought, I wonder)

Did bad luck suddenly

Turn into a good one?

My soul drifts afar,

bathed in moonlight

Madly, I fall for the moon,

And madly, I fall for you.

Just once in my life,

I saw the real moon

And that moon was you.
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