I see the moon and the moon sees me, the moon sees somebody I'd like to see, God bless the moon and God bless me, and God bless the somebody I'd like to see. Seems to me that God above, created you for me to love, picked you out from all the rest, cause he knew I loved you best. I had a heart that was kind and true, and now it's gone from me to you, treat it well as I have done, for you have two and I have none.
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