When I Was Young, I Thought You Hung the Moon
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When I was young, I thought you hung the moon. You cast your pleasures through my open heart And lit my darkness. Then you moved away, And my world lost its music. All I'd known Drifted off like ashes, and the moon shone Madly, as if there were no truth by day. Now we've found each other, and the harsh Moonlight of the time when you were gone Has once again the radiance of your art. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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