Raindrops on the Moon
In the tranquility of the sea
and the beauty on the land,
I tell to thee I love you,
and the you take my hand.
Like an oasis in the desert
or a fire in the cold,
to me, you are my life
as to a miner, life is gold.
I can imagine holding you
every hour, every noon.
If my love shall ever fade,
you'll see raindrops on the moon.
and the beauty on the land,
I tell to thee I love you,
and the you take my hand.
Like an oasis in the desert
or a fire in the cold,
to me, you are my life
as to a miner, life is gold.
I can imagine holding you
every hour, every noon.
If my love shall ever fade,
you'll see raindrops on the moon.
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